Joseph shared in my excitement of our many snowy days this winter. If we got to the bottom of the stairs in the morning and there was snow on the ground he would start pointing and screaming, "NO! NO! NO!".
Of course what he was really saying was,
"SNOW! SNOW! SNOW!".
As he screamed loudly, running through the house, Mom breathed a sigh of relief and thought,
"Oh, thank god I don't have to try to find something to wear that fits AND make it out of the house on time today!".
RELIEF
Joseph LOVED playing in the snow this year. He followed Dad and the snow plow up and down the driveway as he pushed his shopping cart or mower. As red as his cheeks and hands got he would never admit that he was cold and had to come in for awhile.
I'm never going to worry about spending $25 on snow boots again!
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