I have 3 boys. My oldest is creative. My middle son is sensitive. And my youngest...
He's an old soul with a bit of a dare devil in him.
He's convinced that our neighbor's 6ft tall mound in his backyard is the black diamond trail at Breckenridge.
I'm thankful that its not.
And although I don't usually enjoy the cold weather, his pure enthusiasm for the snow helps me to appreciate little things like this.