Posted: December 12th, 2009 | Author: Erin Clotfelter | Filed under: Misc. | 5 Comments »
Today we took the boys out to play in the snow (what’s left of it anyway) and maybe take a ride in their new sled.
They weren’t impressed.
Lincoln isn’t too fond of the lovely snowsuits and layers of clothes he had to adorn. And Wyatt? Well, after taking a face plant off the sled he isn’t too fond of the snow. And rightly so.
It took about 45 minutes to get everyone bundled up and out the door. After 5 minutes everyone was ready to come back inside.
Lincoln says: I don’t like it.
Wyatt says: What’s his problem? This is great!
Wyatt is wondering A) why his Dad dumped him off the sled and B) why we don’t live somewhere warm.
Back in the Sled of Doom.
Lincoln, noticing how warm his bum is compared to his cheeks reconsiders his stance on the snowsuit.
Lincoln asks Dad to play it safe and “Push don’t pull!”. Lincoln avoids a snow mask.
Wyatt contemplates the whereabouts of his thumbs.