We bundled Reese up in Uncle Dylan's snow suit..12 months, so only a little big, and headed out into the Christmas snow.
He didn't like it.
Well, maybe just a nibble.
He didn't like it.
Well, maybe just a nibble.
It started snowing while we opened presents and just kept on coming. I was a little worried that we'd run out of formula. I brought close to a whole can, but I thought we may be stuck if it didn't stop. But by night the roads were fine.
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