The first snow fall was back in October, but since we’ve been here, we’ve made a tradition out of playing outside, taking pictures, and shoveling together after the first snowfall of the year. Last year it was just the two of us and Layla, so it was fun bringing out the baby (bundled up, of course) and enjoying all the pretty white stuff. I can’t say we do this every time it snows, though. After a while shoveling is more of an, “Aw man, time to shovel” type of event. Auggie sat and stared around and made his silly little faces, then fell asleep. Next year will be our last winter here and I can’t wait to experience it with a curious little one year old!