The nanny brought Eddie back from a walk sound asleep. She never likes to move him--and will wheel the stroller up the stairs into our house to avoid any moving that might jeopardize his nap. I on the other hand, will move him without fear. Most of the time, I'm okay, but this time, I think because he had a full diaper, he woke up after only about 45 minutes asleep and about 5 minutes after I moved him to his crib. Maybe if I hadn't tried to unzip his 'starfish' outerwear--but I worried he would get too hot.
Everyone keeps asking if Eddie liked the snow. I guess I just can't imagine how he wouldn't. Not that I'm a fan of the cold, but there is something about snow that is just magical, and for my part, I reason that snow makes it feel warmer than it really is outside. I think the part he was not a fan of was our putting his mittens and boots on--although as small as they were, they were adorable--can you bronze a baby's first snow boots? Plus the size 12-month snowsuit I finally settled on (see post from Oct/Nov) is actually quite a bit too big on him--Dennis is convinced it's mis-sized.
We went and sledded the local hill with our neighbors and their daughter. Eddie's jacket kind of got in the way of seeing his face. In that top picture he seemed to be asking 'Are you sure this is worth skipping my morning nap?' Sure glad we did it --the snow had started to melt by afternoon and we are expected to see temps in the 50s, almost 60 by the end of the week. He and Den were caught in an action shot.
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