"S" is for snowsuit

My parents sent a gift card for me to buy Alexander something for Christmas. Being a big old cheapie, I waited for the after-Christmas sales and scored a snowsuit for something like 70% off.

The inaugural performance of the snowsuit was on the balcony of our hotel room in Poland. It was not a success. 

He stood there screaming, sat in the snow screaming and then just sat there. Later on he was willing to stand in it without screaming,

 but all in all, I don't think there will be a lot of playing in the snow in the near future. In fact, I took him out wearing it yesterday; he did actually try to walk around, but ended up falling face first to the ground. I think he's just not used to wearing such a bulky item, because he didn't get his hands up fast enough and now he's got a scratch on his poor little nose.

It's good for when Goran carries him places though. Rather than worrying if his jacket is hitching up or his legs are getting cold, we can just pop him in the suit.

Of course, it's usually a bit more than just "popping". 

He is, oh, ever so slightly squirmy. It actually took me several shots to get the clear one above.

Anyway, thanks Grandparents!