the life of baby jude

This is my third winter on this planet (not counting the one I was in utero, of course) and I'm not sure what the big fuss is all about. From what I gather it is only during winter that we see snow and so far, I've barely seen any! Is this the Northeast or what? So you can imagine my pleasure when it snowed last Friday. First, and most importantly, I got to stay home with Grandma and Uncle Erik. I'm not even three, but I can already tell that "snow days" are something to get excited about. The next day, Mama took me outside to play. However, she's been a bit on the sick side, so we really didn't stay out long. Actually, Mama & Gaga had grandiose plans of taking me sledding for the first time! I have the boots and the snow pants and everything. However, NJ is full of kids and since they all had off from school on Friday, they all seemed to be out sledding. We were going to go to Cameron Field in South Orange, but by Sunday, there was NO SNOW left! It's like the big hill had been "over-sledded!" Can you believe it? Only in NJ, I swear. So much for that plan. So instead, we stayed inside, watched movies and naturally, baked cookies and snuggled. Let's hope we get another snow, so we can give the outdoor activities another shot. And hopefully, no one will be battling the plague this time! In the meantime, please pass the baked goods.