She Can't possibly be my Child.

I'll say it, I hate the cold, the snow, the ice. If I had the choice I'd not leave the house from November until May/June when it was warm again. If I had the money I'd move somewhere that let was nice year round.

Sooo when Owen went outside this morning to shovel the walkway and around the truck after the 'blizzard', she declared she wanted to go out too. Umm are you kidding me?? So I humoured her, put on her GAP Warmest snowpants, jacket, hat, mitts and boots and stood in the entryway watching her for a good 10m waiting for her to start to cry that it was too cold. :P Umm yeah she didn't. She stayed out there for the whole hour it took Owen to shovel the snow.

She was still super warm when I took off the snow gear, minus her hands, which getting a bit chilly.

I took all these photos inside the house or standing in the front door, no way I was going out there in the cold. :p

All suited up for the outside

Smile sweetie. haha

No more photos mommy, that's enough!

I make a snowball daddy!

What? We are not going in the Truck??

Ooo what's this??

Snow throwing