It's snowing here. Snowing since yesterday. At least ten inches so far, although I've not yet managed to get outside to measure. Yesterday morning, it was 55 degrees and Kaleb & I spent a half hour before preschool swinging. Now there's another limb broken on our flowering plum and Kendell's grumping around about how much he hates snow and can't we move to Arizona? (Ummmm....no. Not unless they have really good psychiatric hospitals in Arizona. Perpetual summer would drive me insane.)
When he slammed the door in anti-snow frustration, Kaleb looked up. "Mom!" he said, his eyes lighting up with energy. "I know what let's do. Let's go to Aunt Suzette's house. She has a swimming pool. And it's always warm there."
Can I get a collective "aaaawwwwwwwwww, cute?" ;)