A few weeks ago, we got a decent amount of snow at our house that lasted just a few hours. It was just enough time to get suited up and play in it! Callum wanted to make a snowman and Crosby just wanted to be where Callum was, so out we went. I am glad we took advantage of it because by mid-afternoon the snow had left us. I wish that's how the winters went: snow could come just long enough to play in it, then it could melt just as fast as it came and leave us with weather in the sixties and seventies.
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