I would like to go on record to say that I am getting pretty good at wooden puzzles. I'm pretty impatient sometimes, so when I can't get a piece in right away, I ask Mommy or Daddy to do it for me. But I'm really good at figuring out which pieces go in which spot. And my ability to actually place them where they belong is improving dramatically over the last few days.
But puzzles aren't nearly as fun as the SNOW! This afternoon, we got bundled up for the weather, including my new snow boots, and headed outside in the snow to have some fun. We threw snowballs (OK, Mommy and Daddy threw snowballs; I told them where to throw them.) And Daddy helped me slide down our front hill. That was very fun. Perhaps one day Daddy will spring for an actual sled. For now, though, I am happy enough just sliding down the hill on Daddy, and he seems fine sliding on his bottom.