D.C. doesn't get a lot of snow each winter, at least not while I have lived here.  So, when we got a couple of inches yesterday, I was very excited to take Anna outside.  She was not as excited.  She kept complaining she was cold and wanted to go inside, even though I told her playing in the snow was fun.  And, for the record, it was not even cold outside.  I kept taking pictures, hoping she would have some fun.

 

Then, she fell and was totally over it.

 

Later in the afternoon, with much of the snow already melted, she ventured out again.  

 

She crushed that snowball and then wanted to go back inside again.