Snow Angel

When you grow up in Minnesota, snow is normal.

In fact, my very first experience ever driving a car was in a foot of snow. It just became a regular part of our lives for 6 months out of the year in the frozen tundra of the northland.

But when you have a kid, you start to see things through their eyes.

Normal becomes extraordinary. Simple observation becomes amazement.

And… also… babies look pretty cute in the snow. ;) (So there’s that.)