This child loves the snow, but he is ready for picnic weather. He drug out the picnic basket, dumped out all the paper plates and napkins and insisted we go out on a picnic. It was a balmy 37 degrees, but the sun was shining, so on our way we went.
Front porch, out of the wind, in the sun, a little.
I helped make the sandwiches (PB & J, cut into circles), and included the napkins, and he did all the rest.
He takes care of me. Complete with jelly bean desert.