Ladies and gentleman (okay, probably just ladies), we had our first (and most likely last) official snow of the season. To those of you in the north and midwest, this "snow" would be laughable, but hey-- we take what we can get here in North Carolina.
I mentioned a few posts back that we bought Camden some adorable Cars snow boots back in the summer and as of two days ago, they still sat unused in their box on the top shelf of our closet. Not anymore! The snow boots have been broken in and Camden hasn't wanted to take them off since. I'll have to somehow break it to him that snow boots won't be appropriate foot gear when it's 70 degrees later this week.
It started snowing around 8:30 the other night and because we knew that the chances of it amounting to anything or sticking around until the next morning were slim to none, Matt took Camden out back right then and there. No matter that it was almost bedtime-- we weren't about to miss out on our only snow of the season.
Camden absolutely loved it. He shouted "Snoooooooo!" the entire time they were outside and didn't want to come in. The next morning, the first thing he mentioned was his snow boots. There was just enough slushy mess left out back that morning for Matt to build him a six inch snowman and make a few poor excuses for snow balls, but to Camden, it was perfect.
Trying to catch snowflakes on his tongue
Completely content.
A whole (half?) inch of snow! Perfect for table drawing.
A new fashion statement. I told you he won't take off the boots.
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Apparently I have a tendency to randomly smile at nothing in particular.
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