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Snow angels.  When we were visiting Grandma and Grandpa in Detroit for Christmas, it snowed!  A lot!  The boys were thrilled, and we had a blast playing outside.  Charlie has been telling me for quite a while that he wants to build a snowman, just like he did “last day”.  “Last day” in Charlie-speak = yesterday.  Or last year, in this case.  The only problem is, last year, he was only two, it barely snowed at all for some odd reason, and he has never built a snowman nor seen one in real life.  A three-year-old’s mind is such a wonderful place to be.

Charlie has also never made a snow angel, but he knew just what to do…he was dropping to the ground left and right, flapping his little arms and legs as fast as he could go.  Thanks Charlie, for making winter fun again!