Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

It seemed like a good idea.
Just home from church, the first "real" snow on the ground, the sun shining.


"Mom, can we go in the snow with bare feet?"

{stepping in}

{footprints}

{many footprints}

And then they ran to the door wincing in pain.
Chloe cried.
Maybe they won't want to do that again anytime soon.