A certain Grand Daughter of ours is an accomplished texter. Night and day, cold or hot, in or out. We once challenged her to text a long message, dictated by us, without seeing her iPhone. She slipped it under a table and blazed away, as we read the preamble to the Declaration of Independence! Results? PERFECT score!!
Care to test your fingers? It begins "...When in the course of human events it becomes necessary for one people..."
Knitted Texting Gloves with Sherpa Fleece Lining. One size fits most. Keep your hands warm, and your fingers busy...thumbs too.