We’ve had some flurries, but this was the first accumulation that merited boots and was almost sled-worthy. The girls took turns pulling each other around the back yard in their purple plastic sled. The wind is so bitterly cold that I took this photo standing in the garage. Despite that, SL could not be bothered to have her coat zipped. Though it may be a bad parenting strategy, but I don’t fight those battles. If she gets cold enough, she’ll either zip up or come inside. I’m certainly not standing out there and arguing with her about it.