Canadian Sunrise. March 2013.
On Sunday night I could hear congestion brewing in Alice's little chest. And this morning, we woke up to a stuffy and boogery and drippy-nosed baby. Alice has her first cold! She is taking it in stride, though, and despite only being able to breath through her mouth, she is in remarkably good spirits.
Fortunately we also woke up to a beautiful morning with inch-long frost clinging to absolutely everything. As soon there was enough light I bundled up and went out into the -20C morning to capture the magical moment.