All bundled up, no place to go. Well, except maybe the pond across the street.
Corbin likes to race me over there. He says, "set,set, GO!" I promise I have nothing to do with his love for running. Promise.

The boys on a hike at the Reservoir Park. We stumbled upon a Christmas ornament. It's the most wonderful time of the year.

Corbin gets a kick out of this little tricycle-riding snowman that my grandparents sent. The poor snowman doesn't get much rest.