Chicago has now been blessed with the first snow of the season! Last year I showed Nolan the snow, but he really didn't understand. This morning Nolan was in awe of the snow outside, he just kept pointing and repeating "WOW!" This afternoon we got on our coats, snow pants, hats, gloves, boots--to the point that he couldn't move because he was all bundled up. And we trekked outside. The minute the snow hit Nolan's little boots, he says "Uh Oh!" I think he was concerned that the snow was on his boots, and he could hardly walk because he was so bundled up. But he walked around and just kept pointing at the snow. Even though he was afraid to touch it with his hand, he loved my making snowballs and throwing the snow around. Nolan certainly giggled and had a great time in the first snow of the season!
