I love the snow, provided someone else shovels it, keeps it out of my boots, keeps me from falling in and carries me over it...I particularly liked climbing the McDonough's new front steps across the street. Apparently, they were shoveled better than our front walk and stoop. Come on Daddy, get on the stick.
OK, so when I walk the line, it's a circle. Who says Johnny meant a straight line? Besides, I'm not even 2 yet, so getting me to walk a straight line is right up there with doing taxes and driving a real car.
OK, I got plenty of toys, but I was simply more interested in the ones I already had. Don't worry though, I'll embrace the new ones soon enough. And, after all, Daddy seems just as content to not have to share my new toys with me.