My son asked me to play some basketball with him a few days ago. Even though I HATE basketball, I drove him to the basketball court, simply because I love him. When we got there, the court was covered in about 8 inches of snow. I grabbed a shovel out of my trunk, and made some paths for us to play, but after only about 10 minutes or so, he begged me to take him home because he was freezing. Might have had something to do with the "slides" that he was wearing...lol.
Anyhow, God graciously delivered me from that trauma...lol.