Milizlinx

Out and about today we saw a few flecks of snow trying to make a flurry...

"Can you make it cover the grass, Mommy? I want to make a snowman." pleads Grace excitedly.
"You'll have to ask God, Mommy can't make it snow."
"Okay. God? We need snow for the grass please."

Just before supper was cooked, Mommy went to close the curtains...

"Grace! Where are you? Come see! There's snow on the grass!"

A mini stampede to the back door to look. Jumping up and down with glee, voices with rising pitch, chattering away....

"Because I asked God! Snow on the grass! Can we make a snowman now?"

Mommy dressed the impatiently dancing little ones and out they went - for a whole 45 min of snow play before supper!
Mommy's happy that Jasmin likes the snow this year :O)