SNOW!

We got snow here on Tuesday night, which was super exciting. Why? Because I like snow. Very simple.

The weird thing is that fall just got here like 2 weeks ago, and then we wake up Tuesday morning and it's all of about 30 degrees outside, the wind is blowing, and it sure doesn't FEEL like fall. In the middle of the first class I look up at the huge mountain from the window, and I can't see it, the clouds are covering it. At the same time 9 8 year olds start screeching "SNOW SNOW SNOW!" And snow it did. Huge, wet, floppy flakes of snow. It kept on and off all day, and only when we got home did it literally start pouring down.

So what do mature adults do in this situation? We went outside and took pictures in it, of COURSE!