It seems like a million years ago, but just before we left for Turks & Caicos, we had a little snowstorm in NYC.
I took Lyla down to the Imagination Park to play in the snow and her reaction was a heck of a lot better than last year.
She was actually kind of into it. Kind of. We practiced making snow angels before we went to the park but when push came to shove she didn't want to be that close to the snow. So we just made snowballs and trudged through.
She insisted on taking her gloves off to feel the snow. And then cried that her hands were cold.
Post-snow lemonade break
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