The boys went out to play in the snow on Tuesday once the storm had stopped. Brady came in screaming and crying because his gloves had fallen off and his hands were like ice, so he decided that he was done. They had to dig their sleds out of the snow they were buried in since they didn't bring them up to the porch after they used them the last time, and with the storm on Monday, they were buried in 8" of snow. But in all they were probably out for just over an hour. Dallas was too cold, and Alex's gloves wouldn't stay on. So Tanner was the last to come in. Check him out, he's wearing my boots.