So, when we moved to South Mississippi, we were told that it snows once every, say, fifteen years, but Stan and I have lived in this place not terribly far from the coast for nearly three years now, and it has snowed every winter we've been here! We're not complaining, though, because we both LOVE snow! Stan the weatherman (will have to have a well-deserved post of its own to explain the weatherman thing) knew the snow was coming for several days, so he was standing with his nose to the window waiting for the sky to fall out, and FALL OUT it did!
Can you tell how huge the flakes were?! Up to quarter and half dollar size! We spent most of Friday night playing in the snow and wanted to wake Anniston so she could see it, but we knew this early December gift would be appreciated much more by a well-rested baby :).
Sooo, we waited until the next morning when she woke up, and I think she loved her first snowy weather experience!Another bad-mom moment. I laid out some socks (didn't have mittens) to put on her hands, and in the midst of all the layering and excitement, I forgot them! She didn't seem to mind since we were only out for a few minutes :).