the one where florence can't post a photo without writing whole paragraphs about it

It's time, ladies and gentlemen, for a photo of Florence frolicking in the snow. I never thought I would do this, mostly because--photos of a frolicking Florence are never a super duper good idea, and because I don't get very much snow. I used to never ever get snow until I moved to Chiba, and this year we got a surprising amount of snow (it snowed a whole two times!!)
This is a photo of when I rushed (prematurely) out into the snow because I was so happy that it was snowing and wanted to catch it before it died off and melted, and it actually snowed for the whole rest of the day and became quite problematic even (yay)! I even had a fun fun mishap climbing up the hill to Bayside wearing shoes with zero grip, getting my clothes all wet all over and being laughed at by Uncle Michael.
I realize I could've taken one of those typical photos of me reaching my hands out and looking to the sky as if in reverence of the snow, or God or something. Or! One of those shots with my tongue sticking out as if to lap it all up hungrily. But I wasn't worthy of those poses and decided to just burn free in the middle of the park instead. This is actually one of those photos that gets taken "between" photos...like...where I strike a pose and go "HERE! Take a photo!" and then five seconds later decide to "come down" from my pose and go into another pose...and that little limbo there is where the photo is taken. Brilliant. In any case, here is my half-smile half-pose, in all it's glory: