We got our first dusting, and the boys were so eager to get out and play in it!
Henry was happy as a clam; the cold didn't bother him one bit. When he finally came inside, and I peeled his clothes off of him, his skin was as red as a lobster!
Of course, I could not enjoy the snow with the boys because of the damage to my vestibular nerve. My sensitivity to light made the snow day quite painful for me. I'm so glad my guys could enjoy it. They're the things bringing me joy these days.
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