We only spent about 15 minutes outside, but it was enough to make Asa glad he's a New Englander, I think.
We taught him how to make an Asa-Angel... and by taught, of course, I mean that we lay him back in the snow and moved his arms and legs appropriately.
He didn't want to come inside, even though his mittens were soaked and kept coming off. Perhaps next time, he'll be so excited to go outside that we won't have to go through this to get there:
Or maybe not.
Cutest little "Snow Angel" I've ever seen !
ReplyDeletePappap hit it right on the head... Asa looks like Ralphie's little brother! So swaddled in puffy snowsuit that he can barely waddle, snow angel is almost a given. It's what you can do when you've fallen and you can't get up!
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