As you probably know, when you live in Indiana, almost anything can happen with the weather at any time. So it’s not all that surprising when the weather changed from 50 and sunny on Sunday to 3 inches of snow on Monday morning. But I think we forget what this all looks like through the eyes of a three-year-old.
When Lily woke up on Monday morning and saw all that snow she was astounded.
“Mom! It’s snowing outside! I can’t believe it!”
On Monday night, I was putting them to bed and called downstairs for Lily to come up. Instead of coming upstairs to bed, she ran to the kitchen door in her pajamas and bare feet and was working on the lock to open the door and go outside.
Charie said, “Lily, what are you doing? It’s time for bed.”
She responded, “I just want to go outside and throw one snowball!“
[…] This whole scene was reminiscent of a previous snow incident. […]