She had to wait 243 days until her first snow, but it was great! This morning, I grabbed the camera in the closet to grab a shot of our house in the snow at night. It didn’t turn out like I thought it would, but it still looked good.
I am one billion percent aware that Maisy won’t remember any of today, but we had a fun morning bundling her up and taking her into the backyard. She definitely wasn’t sure what to think at first, but she didn’t cry. So that’s a win.
Also, Emma and I built a snowman, and one day I’ll feel my fingers again.