Any snow adventure starts with the snow suit prep. This? Is a process, especially the first time when the kids have to investigate all the puffy warmness first. But within an hour of starting, we had all four of us ready for action.
The sliding glass door open, and the kids ran out in excitement. They stopped short. Walking was hard! Arms up! Mum! Da! (When it comes to calling us, apparently our kids become Irish.) Thus carrying them out of the fence to our little hill commenced.
They stayed true to their personalities. Leila thought laundry basket sledding was great.
CJ did not. He liked flinging snow.
It wouldn't pack into balls. And of course once they got use to the idea, running around in the snow was great.
They both thought snow angels were lame.
Of course the best part was introducing them to after snow hot chocolate.
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