12/3: The first spotting of snow. I may have seen 20 snowflakes, but they were confirmed by other snow-loving friends.
Why does a childlike aura envelope me when I see snow? I became giddy and now want to get the shovel out (just in case I have to dig myself out of the flurries).
Moral of the Story: "Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow." Please, a teacher's prayer.
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