Oscar is still fairly disappointed by the weather here. To be more precise, he is waiting each day for the snow to arrive with no sign of it so far. He tells me it has to come for Santa to get here, so I only hope we get a few flutters in time for December 25th. Being a good Mama I engaged him in some snowflake making this morning to detract (try and blot out), the gale force winds, black skies and torrential rain, going on outside the window. He is still finding cutting pretty tricky (normal for age 2 right), but he enjoyed opening up the snowflakes to see the shapes. They made us both ridiculously happy, and that was the point of the exercise.