Eating snow

Well, it's not really snow-cream (which, frankly--I'm o.k. with) but she likes it!

What better to do on a lazy Sunday morning than to eat snow, right?

I'm not even sure HOW it got started to eat the snow--but now she brings us a bowl and says ice, and we eat it with a spoon--now, mind you, she does enjoy a bowl of crushed ice from the fridge now and then too, so I guess it's not a stretch :)

It's not like she does it all the time, and I think it's pretty funny actually. It's practice for her eating with a spoon on her own, and she's getting really good at it too! Not to mention--she is ALL about the sharing!

Cracks me up.