Except that my boy loves it.
I mean LOVES it.
It's like he doesn't have cold receptors in his nerve endings. He can spend hours with it falling down his shirt collar and melting down his back.
Really, he's a freak of nature.
And even though I hate the snowy, wet cold, I love anything that makes my boy this giddy.
Today, I'm thankful for yet another snowfall that brought my boy so much happiness. (But really Arlington County, he needs to go to school tomorrow.)
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