Portland is experiencing uncharacteristically cold and snowy weather lately. When you’re a grown up and have to work and keep your home you own safe from bad weather, the idea of a snow day starts to lose its appeal. Maybe this is what being 30 has done? Killed my inner snow-loving child?

Above: Osa alternates between hopping around in it and needing to be bundled up for warmth.

Above: Kyle asked me if I dared him to face plant into the snow. I said no. 

Cheers to the end of this weather!