He has never touched snow before. It was crunchy. It left marks. It felt cold. It was soft and hard at the same time. What could this be?
We were not out long. He is so little and he is just a delicate little thing.
Just a taste of the experience.
Was it beautiful and horrible at the same time?
Did it feel cold and yet burn at the same time?
Isn’t the world beautiful and curious?!
The Schnug Life 
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