We are Canadian though, which means nothing keeps us inside, nothing. The cold doesn't scare us, we bundle up. There are wool undershirts, wool long johns and many more layers on top of that. We pull on snow pants and coats and hand knit hats and scarves, we take a deep breath and we step outside.
We walk, we run, we giggle and we smile. We feel alive. Full of life. Grateful for winter and all it brings. In the snow we find tracks - deer, bunny and fox. We follow them. We wonder when they were here, what they were doing and where they were going. Reece wonders out loud how they stay warm.
Cheeks get rosy. Eyes sparkle. There is joy in these cold days...as long as you dress for the conditions and look for the magic.