Mom and Dad decided this week to test and see if I still hated the snow as much as
I did last year. At first it wasn't so bad.

I even rode on the sled with my sister.

Daddy pulled us along very slowly to make sure I didn't have any unfortunate accidents.

Then I decided I'd try to play in this stuff. Delia seems to love it and everyone says I should enjoy it. For a moment I could see what they were talking about.

Moment over.

I officially decide I am still not a fan of the snow.