First snowfall...excitement and sadness. As I wrote Mason and heart, I licked the snow off my fingers. Then I laughed, Mason always ate Snow and I would shake my head and say, gross. But he still would eat snow by the mouth full. Here's to the first snow and the first "taste" of winter.
The snow sure made Maverick happy this morning. As Maverick has a music recorder concert this evening, I'd say someone up above will be proudly watching.