Really, it has. Because there are five inches of snow out there.
I got my wish–snow–though it all fell overnight while we were sleeping, so no staring out the window at it coming down. I’ve had my snow, we’ve shoveled our drive and the in-laws’ drive, James has been sledding and built a “snow volcano,” I got to sit by the fire with a cup of coffee at my in-laws’ house, and my winter is now complete.
This is baby snow for us, but not for the Brits. After 13 years in Ohio, even my husband agrees this is a modest snowfall, though once upon a time he would have been just as overwhelmed by it as the rest of them. The big question is, will there be school tomorrow? I’m sure you can guess who in this house is voting for and who’s voting against. We’ll find out tomorrow.