When we lived in The Swamp, Josh told us all the time how much he missed living in the snow. We didn't believe him. Last time he lived in the snow, he was 4 years old, and he complained if he was outside too long.
But he's pretty much lived out in the snow since it snowed on Christmas morning. He'll come in for a while, warm up, then put his snow pants on and go play in the cold again.
He loves everything about the snow. He cheers every time he has to go outside.
Maybe he needs to shovel the drive way a few times to cure himself of this craziness. Or I guess we could just let him keep on loving it, and then live vicariously through him!