...on Friday AM, when we leave the house.
Hen - "Mom, why is the grass white?"
Me - "That's frost, it means that its cold outside"
H - "Cool. I like frosting. Can I touch it?"
M - "Sure Henry, go for it."
H - "Hey, its cold! I like it!"
M - "Wait until it snows."
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you had better get him some boots...g
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