I did ask for it, so I can’t complain. We were waiting for winter, and winter is here.
It got cold on Sunday (-18 degrees C which is 0 degrees F, or slightly lower I think) but we braved the elements. Connor has a new sled and it’s a hit. Thursday and Friday’s outings, by all reports, were great. Cold in a refreshing way but not cheek-bitingly cold.
Sunday was cheek-bitingly cold.*
We went out anyway. Got bundled up—which, for a kid who generally opts to be naked, is quite a feat—and trekked to the park.
He pulled the sled on the way there.
And his excitement was written all over his face.
And that’s a memory worth capturing.
*(Although, at -30C/-22F the last couple of days have been worse. Whose ideas was this again?)
And speaking of new things, I’m on Just.Be.Enough today talking about my new views.
