My children have waited and hoped for snow since December. Finally, at 9:45 a.m. it started snowing. It's still coming down (at 3:15 p.m.), but the flakes are smaller.
Sam made a small snowman in the front yard. The dogs and cats are perplexed by the wet stuff that doesn't act like rain, but makes them damp anyway. I'm already getting tired of the mud tracked into the house and am looking forward to drier days.
But it is pretty for now.