We have alot of snow and it's cold.  I don't really like to play in it, I like to stay inside and read, watch movies, draw, play with floam,  or just play games and pretend.  When I do go outside I prefer to help Daddy shovel instead of go sledding with Mommy and Fox. 

Friday we were going to town and had to hike out to the car because of snow.  Mommy was buckling Fox in and I just wandered around.  Something looked real good and interesting about the front bumper and I had to lick it.  My tounge got stuck and i couldn't get it off.   It hurt really bad.  Mommy started calling for me and I didn't want her to know so I ripped it off and ran over somewhere else when she found me.  She had buckled me in and then I told her my tounge hurt.  She asked if I bit it and I said no. She said then what happened?  I said I Schtuck it to teh car!  Then I finally let myself cry cause it hurt and was bleeding.  Mommy checked and I had ripped the end of my tounge off.  It hurt for a long time but got better fast.  I'd say I won't ever do it again but I just might.  It's a weird yearning for exploration.