Don't You Eat That...Snow

Everyone who has heard Cody talk (and talk, and talk, and talk, and talk) lately tells me he is "extremely bright" and "quite advanced." To that, I offer the below:

This is the first afternoon that wasn't utterly frigid and he was so happy to be outside. So when he said, "Please Mommy, golf clubs in the snow?" I said "Sure, why not?"

You know, so he could suck the dirty snow off the bottom of the dirty golf club.

The only way I could get him inside for lunch without him bursting into pitiful tears was to get a little tupperware cup, fill it with snow, and promise he could eat it with a spoon once he got into the kitchen. It worked like a charm. Yes, he's quite the prodigy.

And also, quite thrilled to be back out in the watery sunshine at what he calls "Pebble Playground."


We're already counting the days until spring!