White Christmas, Winter Wonderland, Frosty…all appropriate descriptions for our Utah experience this year. It’s snowed on several days and it is several inches deep.

After arriving three hours late from Cali–yes, I love 3 am!–we had a nice relaxing day and got settled in. Brit loved the tree of course, and was really good about not touching the ornaments or presents too much either. He’s very timid about it until someone tells him it’s ok.

Monday it began dumping. I had an orthodontist appointment early and the roads weren’t very fun to drive on. When I got home we bundled Brit up in his coat, had, mittens and his aunt Chezney’s baby boots and ventured outside into the falling snow.

Getting dressed for the cold. He’s happy so far.

Not quite sure what this stuff is…

But, Daddy likes it, so it must be fun! Cool!

This looks like a ball, but it’s cold. Interesting!

He did really well and seemed to have fun, so we’ll deem the venture a success.