Sage wanted to shovel snow like the big kids the other day.
So she found my little garden shovel.
She scooped a little bit of snow.
Then lifted her little arm up.
And tossed the snow.
Right on top
of herself.
Can you see the snow on top of her hat?
She couldn’t figure out why she kept feeling something hitting her head. She kept looking at me like I was the one who did it.
Of course she thought you were throwing the snow on her...you were probably laughing too hard for her not to think that!
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