First snow

Huck says his favorite season is winter.  As someone who loves summer this is a hard concept for me to grasp.  It does make snow so much more enjoyable though.  For weeks he has been talking about catching snowflakes with his tongue and going sledding.  He has made sure we got our sled out of storage and has all sorts of plans for the different types of snowmen he wants to make.  He can last for hours in the cold.  It doesn't bug him one bit.  Harper, not so much, she tolerates for a little but is always the first to come in.  For the past few years whenever it snowed Huck was convinced it was Christmas.  I can't tell you how's my times I woke up to a large gasp and a whisper yell of "Mom it's snowing! It's CHRISTMAS!!!!!"  This year he didn't do this.  He is getting older.  Happy first snow.  I hope that in your next snow instead of focusing on how cold you are, or how much it sucks to drive in the snow, you take the time to catch a snowflake in your mouth.  There really is nothing better.