What the heck?

Griffin has seen a little snow before, but nothing like what we got yesterday. I was anxious to get home from work to take him sledding. I should have read the signs to know how he would feel about it. When I walked into daycare to pick him up he was very concerned pointing to all the snowflakes that had gathered on my hair and coat with a troubled look on his face. 

It seems like when I was a child it snowed a lot, all the time. I remember being so excited about it, I guess I just expected Griffin would be too. 

I wouldn't call sledding a success. He had so many layers on that he couldn't sit flat on his butt in an upright position, or really move well at all. I think he was amazed that he couldn't see the ground, that the white stuff was cold, and it made his gloves wet. We had to use several different pair until he realized keeping them on his hands worked in his favor. Overall, it seemed to be a very confusing 30 minutes. Maybe he will enjoy it more this weekend when we are due for another round.

where did my feet go?

something is stuck to my gloves!

see?

happiest when dada carried him around

Electra watched all the action

Duke loves snow and wants to play

another attempt, this time on his knees so he could stay upright

11:00pm, it was a good one!