That's right. It's the beginning of March, and we've got snow on the ground! Pretty crazy. Abigail and I went for a little walk yesterday to enjoy this unusual treat. My excitement wore off about two seconds after we walked out the door, when an icy gust of wind hit me in the face. Abigail's lasted a little longer--until about the first time she slipped and experienced the sting of the snow on her hands. 
I know, it's just not quite as fun as it looks. At least she kept her mittens on after that.
(Ok, maybe she didn't keep them on.) She didn't mind sitting in the snow, however. I guess when you've got a little diaper padding it's not so bad.By the time we headed home, I was carrying a sobbing, soggy-bottomed little girl who was holding her frozen hands up to my face pathetically, saying, "Mano! Mano!
Guess it's a good thing we live in the South.
It sure is pretty, though.
Guess it's a good thing we live in the South.
It sure is pretty, though.
2 comments:
Oh, I wish we had gotten snow here--all we got was some measly rain. I do admit that while I love the snow, or rather, LOOKING at the snow, I am very happy to live in a more temperate climate.
Clara never keeps her mittens on either. :-) I'm impressed you even have some--when the snow hits, it's tough for Georgians since we don't have snow gear! I remember wrapping my stocking feet in grocery bags or bread bags and then putting on my tennis shoes as a kid to play in the snow while it lasted. Ah, the memories :-).
Wow, snow in Hot-lanta in March...must be all that global warming
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