I rolled put of bed and headed straight for the computer (more on that perhaps another time). My default window is a local news-y blog and there it was announced: a blink-and-you-missed-it report of flurries around 7am.
It was 8:30am, but I crowed out in delight anyway because Gem has been waiting and waiting for snow.
He ran over to the window, lifted the shade and said, "it's fluttering right now!"
He still calls it fluttering.
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Michael's totally psyched about snow too. I keep saying, "It's only November. I'll get excited when it's right before Christmas. Until then, I'm a Grinch!" But I know, boys can't help it. :)
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