One hat, two ways.

Left: To church! Right: Off to see friends!

We were in a cab this afternoon with the windows open (!) & the driver said, I think we're all done with snow! We'd better be, because I am THISCLOSE to crazy, or at least moving to San Diego. And poor Quinn. Every time we go outside, it's a hat, & mittens, & a jacket, with a blanket on top for good measure, & then I stuff him into his foot muff in his stroller (if it's a stroller outing). Of course he's toasty & happy - who wouldn't want to be pushed around NYC in a sleeping bag? - but it's just a big hassle.

But! It's fun to get him dressed, & hats always serve as a cute accessory. We're big on hats around here, & this white one has been one of our go-to favorites. 

Speaking of being sick of cold + snow + winter in general: Maybe I don't entirely mean it. At least not for the next few days, because we're off to Colorado this week for a ski trip, with time spent in Breckenridge with (brother) Patrick & Kera. Hooray for a cute ski town, fresh air & a visit with my family. Can't wait.