Look out snow, here I come!

Giant snow pants. Check. Boots. Check. Take no prisoners expression. Check. Give her a jacket and let her at it. We've been getting some snow lately and Stella has ventured out. She's still a little young to really play in it, but she was quit intrigued for the 2 minutes we were outside. It would have been nice to stay longer, but Stella refuses to keep her gloves on and likes to stick her bare hands in the snow. They get pretty cold pretty fast.

If we get a reasonably warm day, we might try a trip down a small hill on a sled. She has always been fairly daring so I expect she will enjoy it and we will hear her version of "more" when we get to the bottom - "buh, buh."