Snowflakes

Snow. In. Texas. It sounds like a double negative. Who knew that we would move to an extremely southern city in the country, and wind up feeling like we still lived in it's center.
The snow arrived during my ranting and raving to get homework finished. All school work was abandoned.

No matter where you live or how often you see it fall, snowflakes just feel magical. Even after everyone has showered and dressed in pajamas. They ran down the street with arms extended and faces held into the sky. Yup. Definitely magical.
This is the best of both worlds. We enjoy the snow, but don't have to shovel it! And within the week, we'll be wearing short sleeves. Too good not to brag about.