Does anyone else remember how amazing it was to be little when snow came? You never thought far enough into the future about how you would be going to school more in the summer, but you LOVED being off for the snow.
It was the killing anticipation each night, even wearing your pj's inside out ((wherever that came from???)) and waiting to wake up and your mom to tell you to go back to bed, even though you never did.
You never had to worry about driving in the snow, or how bad the roads were. As a matter of fact I remember thinking more than once to throw snow ONTO my street hoping I didn't have to go to school.
....those were the good days....
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