Here's the extra-blurry Mom-scrambling-out-of-the-way-in-feigned-fear shot:
I exacted revenge by hurling him into a snowbank. He attempted to make a snow angel.
And here are the rosy cheeks (and runny nose) that proved it was time to head back inside for a cup of hot chocolate, a little cuddling time and a story. Not a bad gig to come home to!
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