8 Degrees!

Ethan and I visited Jessica on our last day before heading back to work and we bundled up as we braved the frigid temps. When Ethan feels the cold air on his face, he sucks air in and purses his lips as though he can't breathe. It is definitely precious. Somehow, he was able to fall asleep on our 10 block walk over there and back. :)

This pout kills me!