As you probably already know, it snowed here a few days ago. It was real, live snow… not the sleety, sloshy wet stuff that we get once every 7 years. This was the kind of snow we only get once every 15 years. Unfortunately, as hard as the snow came down, none of it stuck to the ground in Picayune.

Ethan was up for a few hours the night before with a painful ear infection, so he slept in very late that morning. He could care less about the snow.

After Ethan woke up, I bundled him up to go outside. He really enjoyed wearing the big jacket and mittens. I expected him to hate being bundled up, but he thought it was fun for some reason.