Mandy called me this afternoon and asked if I wanted to go snowshoeing. This is exactly what I needed. I think I have had the winter blues pretty bad being stuck in the house. So I took some pregnancy friendly cough syrup and we went up American Fork Canyon. It was fabulous.
First, we ran into this guy. We were much more excited to see him than he was to see us.
We found a groomed cross country skiing trail to go on. We tried to stay to the side of the trail not to ruin it. In case any grandmas or grandpas are worried about whether Jackson was warm enough, he had his footie jammies on, then sweat pants, sweat shirt, then snow pants and coat, hat, hood, mittens, wool socks and boots. He loved being outside. I’m afraid he hasn’t gotten to play outside for a long time and I could tell he misses it.
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I feel so much better! Thanks Mandy.
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No, thank your.
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