Written by Theodore really enjoyed his brother’s hockey practice this evening. He spent a good part of the time playing in the pile of snow left by the rink Zamboni. He was very busy. He scurried about at a frantic pace, grabbing handfuls of snow and running around the pile to throw them into a puddle. I did ask him what he was doing at one point. He told me he was building a castle. Fair enough. I just let him build until his hands got cold. Then I took him over to our van and showed him how to use the air vents to warm up. He loved that almost as much as the snow pile.
