Not Snow Cool

Another six inches of snow fell the other night. Yesterday, I had an idea that was going to make me the coolest mom ever.

I spent 30 minutes bundling up Noah and myself. We put on layer after layer, just to spend a few minutes in the snow. It was everything Noah dreamt it would be! He was all smiles as he jumped into the snow, kicked it up and squealed with joy. I taught him how to make snow balls and even let him hit me with a few.

After a while, I started to get cold, Noah's nose started to run and I knew it was time to go back in. Unfortunately, Noah did not feel the same way and I was forced to drag him back inside. He was kicking and screaming the whole way. "No!!! Snow, snow, more snow! Daddy! No Mama, snow!"

Once we made inside, I sat him down and with the most disappointed face he looked at me and said, "You're mean!"

So much for being the coolest mom. Oh to be appreciated every once in a while.