So, I'm not sure how I like this snow stuff yet. In order for me to go outside in it my mommy puts me in about 10 layers of clothes first of all. I
wobbly walking around without 10 layers on, but with, it's virtually impossible. Second, when I fall down (which is frequent due to previously said issue) it's always on my face. That means the snow is plastering my face and it's freezing cold! Third, once I'm down, I can't get up. I'm like
Ralphie's little brother on the Christmas Story, just laying there
completely helpless. But when attention is being paid to me and I'm not face down on the ground, I could see how it might be somewhat enjoyable. Daddy says that I just haven't experience sledding on the famous snow racer sled he paid a
fortune for I guess. We'll have to see, but just from sitting on it in the basement, I'm anxious to give it a try.
So, I'm not sure how I like this snow stuff yet. In order for me to go outside in it my mommy puts me in about 10 layers of clothes first of all. I wobbly walking around without 10 layers on, but with, it's virtually impossible. Second, when I fall down (which is frequent due to previously said issue) it's always on my face. That means the snow is plastering my face and it's freezing cold! Third, once I'm down, I can't get up. I'm like Ralphie's little brother on the Christmas Story, just laying there completely helpless. But when attention is being paid to me and I'm not face down on the ground, I could see how it might be somewhat enjoyable. Daddy says that I just haven't experience sledding on the famous snow racer sled he paid a fortune for I guess. We'll have to see, but just from sitting on it in the basement, I'm anxious to give it a try.
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