SNOW

Sunday as we are making the mad dash to get ready for church I hear Meg let out a blood curdling scream downstairs, much to my exccitement it was followed by "mama, daddy, I see snow". On our way into and out of church large beautiful flakes were coming down but by the time we got through with a yummy lunch at Pucketts Grocery, one of our Sunday faves, the snow had stopped. When we arrived home the majority of the accumulation was on the back porch. The girls had fun playing for about 10-15 minutes, but it was quickly melting plus there was not really that much. I really hate that this has been such a lame winter because Meg is dying to build a snowman.