we all grow up so fast!

Remember when we were little and there would be a snowstorm and we'd all be off from school and outside playing in it faster than our parents could get us properly dressed?  How we'd spend hours out in the freezing cold building igloos and snowmen??  Then we all got older and pickier and now I go out in snow only when forced - to walk the dog or hit the grocery store. 

My little schnauzer has apparently had the same revelation.  Snow = cold and inside = warm and toasty and is far preferable.  

Bronson's first snow day 12/6/2009  age: 9 mos.

Bronson yesterday during the snowstorm 1/12/2011 age: 22 mos.