Allegedly it's 11 degrees outside with the windchill, but snow is such a rare treat here we had to go outside to play. I gave Joseph a pie tin and some spatulas so his little fingers wouldn't freeze touching the snow. Ice on the Japanese maple on our front lawn. So pretty! We don't own a sled -- who knows if it will even snow again this year? -- so I substituted a big garbage bag. That's how everyone did it in elementary school back in the day, and hey, it still works.