Let's just say I was much more excited than the kids when I glanced out the window late last week to see the first flurries of the season. I was almost giddy bundling them up, rushing us out the door before it stopped as quickly as it started. So, there we were, standing in the middle of the yard -- not loving it. I think Patrick's exact words were "it's cold, it's wet, hurting my eyes, want to go inside now".
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