
The first fallen snow is always my favorite. In fact, at 5:35 am, gazing at the winter wonderland, I had the following text conversation with my running mate:
Me: What do you think
M: It might be pretty slippery...You wanna brave it?
Me: Ok
M: Do you know how cold it is...
Me: Nope
M: I think its just us...You wanna try going later?
Me: When were you thinking?
M: I don't know...I just looked outside and it looks yucky :)
Me: Be brave lets just try
M: Ok...see you in a bit
I have to admit, part of my enthusiasm stemmed from the shear desire to use my brand new running jacket. I am like a kid in a candy store when it comes to exercise gear.

My jacket was awesome. Despite the frosted eyelashes, the run was great. I loved coming into my cul de sac at 7 am and seeing all my neighbors out shoveling in the quiet streetlight...
...Back to the children...and the biggest "Kid" he finally has a child old enough to snowboard.


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