Oh baby, it's cold outside!

It is now nearly 6 pm. After a full day of not venturing outside to even run errands, you could say we're a little stir crazy...well, some more than others. Avery doesn't seem to care that he'd be knocked over by blowing snow and his tears of boredom/frustration would freeze on his little cherub face.

He just wants to get outside - NOW.



Sorry, kiddo, this what it's like to be snowed in.