First Snow*

Well, technically there was a dusting Saturday (and Amelie went out in it for a tiny bit) but Sunday was the first day that it snowed and stuck.

Amelie wanted to taste it.

So then Sam and James tried to taste it, too.

Amelie may or may not have licked some snow off of her plastic table. To be fair, she did give me a warning mischievous look (above).

James kept wanting to come back in and take off and put on his outerwear.

This is a far cry from the way James felt about the snow last winter.