It snowed and stuck. I won’t say “finally” because that would make it seem like I’ve been anxiously awaiting the snow. But, it did take much longer this year for the first real snowfall, for which I’m thankful. Last year it snowed in early October.
Coen really enjoyed playing in the snow after he figured out that he could touch it with his gloves and I didn’t mind too much that he tasted it. When he sticks dirt and leaves in his mouth I take it out, but he got to try the snow a few times.
His first handful of snow.
The corner of our yard and the street we face from the side of our house. The snow still isn’t completely covered, but it’s enough for now.
Yummy snow. After a few tastes it was too cold and he gave up on eating it.
His new cheesy smile that mostly looks like a grimace.
Coen’s first snow man! He enjoyed knocking it down more than anything else.
Our pretty house. To think that just a couple weeks ago Coen was rolling in the leaves in the front yard.
Hat hair : )
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