We got our first snow of the season this past weekend - big, wet, white flakes of deliciousness. It came, it stuck, and then it was gone. Henry wasn't sure what to make out of it. When it started to come down, he stared at it through the window. Then we put him in his snow suit for the first time and he didn't mind one bit. When we brought him outside he was fascinated by the snow flakes - either that or was just completely immobile, kind of like the kid on the Christmas Story.
Henry's reaction to post-first snow experience....bewildered? stunned? amazed? cold? And Spinner (his nose to the left) was anxious to lick the melted snow off Henry's snow suit.
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