I promise you, I do not take the camera with me everytime I go out. And I know I just did a snowshoeing post last week.
But he got new snowshoes. He just wouldn't stay in the sled. He'd walk and fall through the snow with his boots. He needed his own snowshoes. They arrived.
Daddy helped put them on.
And he just couldn't stop looking at them.
There may have been a brief rest or two.