We got snow again this weekend. Cooper woke up, looked outside and said "no, no". It's funny because he does not say the word "no" yet. He shakes his head no when he does not want to do something but he hasn't verbally said no to us.
I've taken two walks in the arctic weather here and froze Cooper's hands off. The first time we had to get a ride home from Sharon because Cooper wouldn't stop crying (very unlike him). Today it happened again and I was able to run home before he totally lost it. I really need to get him some warm mittens, poor guy.
Cooper still likes to say "bike". He learned that from Uncle Bill in Fresno last week. He also really wants a bike like his Cousin Noah. We saw one at a consignment store and he stood by it the whole time saying "bike, bike, bike". Pretty cute.
