Henry is obsessed with riding his bike these days. It doesn't matter that we happen to have ice, snow and slush all over the driveway, nor does he mind the fact that his hands are beet red and freezing cold. He insists on riding that bike everytime we go outside. Bryn will ride for a bit but she doesn't like the uneven surface. Jay, Bryn and I shovel and Henry scoots around us, crying everytime he gets stuck on a patch of nasty ice, whining until one of us goes over to help him. Then he's happy as a clam again. The sleds have become a source of frustration with them both because they each want to pull the other one on the sled, and neither wants to be the one sitting in the sled. Who knows, they will probably both want to be pulled tomorrow.
Bryn BEFORE mittens.....
.....................and after mittens
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