Yesterday was our first major snow for the season.
Perhaps I shouldn't say major
because it never completely covered our grass,
but the schools were closed and
they salted and scraped the roads.
It started about seven in the morning, before
Mom was up, so she had a big
surprise with her breakfast.
She loved it.
She kept up a continuous commentary
about the beauty of it and seemed to be in complete wonder.
She mused about Michigan, and talked about
gone by days on Tuttlehill Road where she grew up.
Cooper was quite impressed as well.
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