First (real) snow of the season

Yep, it's January 23 and we FINALLY had a "snow storm".  P was so excited..."It SNOWING, it SNOWING!!!"  First, P wanted to run through the snow. 

Then he wanted to make it into a ball.

Then he wanted to eat the delicious, pollution filled snow.

As he was enjoying his snack, daddy came home.  P was thrilled.  He picked up the snowball (that we made in advance and saved) and ran to throw the snowball at daddy.  

He could not even wait until daddy got out of the car before he threw it in the car.

I thought it was pretty funny...until he turned on me.  Traitor.