We made it about halfway down the stairs before he started to reconsider. "Mommy, I cold!!"
We made it down the stairs (after much coaxing) to taste the snow!
"Tastes like ice!"
Then we tried crunching on the snow "with Elmo boots!"
A bunch of fat robins were eating some kind of goodie (seeds, I think) that had been knocked off the trees.
Wiping snow off the cars was fun until he realized how cold it made his hands....
This was another moment where the dazzling appeal was wearing off for a moment.... He was trying to convince me we needed to get in the car and drive somewhere warm.
...or we could crunch in the frozen grass. :)
The best part of the morning was when we found our fix-it man, Clive, spreading sand on the walkways. This was downright AMAZING.
Jack literally chased him around the entire apartment complex, just marveling at the sand-throwing machine. (It was pretty cool! Clive says we will use 150 lbs of sand per snow/ice storm just to cover our sidewalks.)