Liesl was confused by the snow, and then she was just cold and cried. We took her out a couple of times and she was not a fan. No surprise there - I remember Seb having the same reaction.
Sebastian, on the other hand, loved the snow. He wanted to go out at 7 am in the cold darkness, as soon as he saw it. We spent multiple hours outside today, shoveling snow off the car, walking around town, stomping in piles, and going for the rides in the sled. Even though we discovered just this morning (oops) that his boots were too small (bad mommy), he never once complained of being cold or having cold feet. It was glorious.
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