Grandma treated Maria, Michael, Emily and I to a live performance of "A Christmas Story" yesterday. When we left the house a light, pretty snow was falling. The kind of snow that looks pretty as it's coming down but is mixed with rain so you know it will be gone by tomorrow.
Two and a half hours later, the rain had stopped during the preformance and the flakes got bigger and were coming down hard and fast. Still pretty, but not fun to drive in. Thankfully, we got home without incident.
When we woke up this morning the snow still covered the ground, the trees and everything else not moving.
I wonder if the season of snow, ice, pulled back muscles, school delays and school closures has officially begun?
'Tis the season!
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