First Snow

Last week, we had our first snow of the winter. Not much...and rather wet, but Quinn was super excited when we told him when he woke up that it had snowed.
He raced to the window, got ready relatively quickly (ate breakfast and brushed his teeth), and asked if he could play in the snow.

The parent in me thought...well, no. The child that remains in me knows that I did the exact same thing when I was younger.

Quinn loves jumping in the snow piles ... and just horsing around in the snow. And, I have to struggle with keeping my parenting 'devil' quiet. After all, the clothes will just dry out.