We finally got some snow so I had to take Carter out in it. He had an absolute fit getting all his snow stuff on. He likes wearing coats but that's all when it comes to warm clothing. He didn't want to put on his boats, hats, snow pants, or gloves. I literally had to hold him down and force him into them. Maybe I'm a mean mom but I knew he'd have fun once we were outside. I was right, once we got outside he had an absolute blast and didn't want to come in. I showed him how to make snowballs and that's what he spent most his time doing. I also made a little snowman for Carter.

Carter kept saying he was stepping on the snow. When it was time to go in, Carter didn't want to come in. I asked him if he wanted to go in and have some hot chocolate. He said yes (even though he didn't know what it was) and in we went and took off all our snow stuff. Carter kept saying he wanted "hot
chocit." After I made it and tried to give him some, he took one look and said "no hot
chocit." Apparently it sounded better than it looked. I enjoyed the hot chocolate and he just had some milk.

The next morning he enjoyed watching more snow falling from the front window.