The second we got out of the car at the cabin, there were gleeful squeals all around. And snowballs thrown. (And complaints of cold feet and hands, but hey, we can't have it all.)
But the main thrust is that they were excited. Childishly, happily excited. And that innocence... it's perfection. And I think it's the way God wants us to view the natural wonders of His world every single day.
Love it!
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