More snow this morning, so out we go! Who cares if we are still in our pajamas?
E got geared up in his snowpants for our morning play, and I actually found that the footy pjs meant that I didn't have to find his socks. The bulky feet made for snug boots, but E didn't mind. It was spontaneous, after all.
He's still in amazement by the snow. (So am I.) It's either a state of awe at the vast white sight or bewilderment from the cold that keeps him spellbound. Either way, my little cub enjoys our snowy winter play.
A lot happens around here before breakfast...
If he could talk I think he would say "What's this white stuff again?"