It started a little late in the day to really enjoy – but Durham got a white Christmas after all – maybe the first in like 60 years. We took full advantage of the white stuff on Sunday though, it sure was a lot cheaper then hitting the mall for after Christmas sales.
Cailee was yet again, not really a fan of the snow. She pouted, noticeably, the entire sled ride, but when she got home, all of a sudden she wanted out and wanted to walk for herself. She even tried to pull Dora and Boots in the sled. I think we saw a few smiles then. PS. She wouldn’t wear her own gloves, but later the stubborn little girl decided to wear mom’s gloves to warm up.