Bob is very serious a lot of the time we're outside.
He loves to watch the birds, but his favorite thing is eating the snow. Poor boy -- I accidentally bought him mittens for infants with no separate thumb hole. It doesn't bother him though; he just dips his little paw in and the snow sticks right to it, then he eats it off like a snow cone. Watching him you'd think it was an ice cream sundae, but alas, it's just water.
I love Bob's lips and cheeks in this photo -- turned pink from the cold of his icy treat. I love this beautiful winter. And I love this baby.