So we got a little snow over the Thanksgiving break. We decided to go for a walk and have a coffee date at the local coffee shop. You'll notice Lainey has mittens in the photo to your left. By the time we got to the coffee shop the mittens were gone. We had planned on going in a loop back to our house but decided to retrace our steps exactly to hunt for the white mittens in the fresh white snow. Nose to the ground for nearly a mile looking, the mittens were no where to be found. Then, as we were about to give up hope and just get new mittens (or just use socks, which stay on better anyway), we spotted them where David's feet are in the photo to the left. She barely kept them on for the pictures!
When we found out her mittens were missing we stuffed her chilly hands into her snow suit to warm them up.
Who needs mittens anyway! At this point a bib for drool is more important.
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