We did not get a white Christmas. It has been really weird to be in December with warmer weather and no snow. Christmas seems like it needs snow. I guess that is the Wisconsin girl in me.
Today we finally got snow. Z came to me while I was still enjoying the warmth of my bed and declared: “It snowed three inches!”
It did indeed snow. It was, in fact, not three inches:
It was a very wet a little-more-than-a-dusting kind of snowfall.
It was enough for a snowman though, which is E’s favorite thing in the world to do with snow. It made him exhausted seeing he had a bit of a cold of late.
