As the snow came floating down last Thursday, Norah, Phoebe and I got all bundled up to enjoy Phoebe's first snow experience. She LOVED it in the beginning. Then, somewhere between Norah's 2nd and 3rd snow angel and all the footprints Norah gleefully made in the front yard before Kai got home from school, Phoebe got cold. Those 2 or 3 minutes were magical all the same. I could tell it made her heart smile just like it does mine.
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