Mountain Climber

Most of our snow has melted except for a pile formed by a snowplow at the end of the street. Grant announced he was going to climb it. But first he had to go inside and get his mittens. He returned to scale "the mountain." But then he needed his snow pants. He went back inside and put them on--all by himself, which is our new big thing. {Just last week he started getting dressed all by himself.} Finally he came back outside and climbed to the top over and over again.

 "I'm a polar bear!" he said.

Miles was happy just to splash in a slushy puddle.