Barrett has discovered snow...however, he calls it snowman for some reason. Oh well, it's cute right? Anyways, we built his first snowman (real snowman...not just snow) on Christmas day. Then, my dad made him a little snowhill outside our front door and my brother bought him a sled. Barrett had a blast! He would push himself down the hill and crash, get up and say "again!" That's my boy...
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Dad bought your son a sled that your brother picked up.
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