Fell down three days before new year. And it's still on the grounds, making everything look prettier. Leja and I went the next morning for a walk to take photos of it still being fresh and to avoid having pics of drastically-melted-down snow. Kids were already outside, sledding or playing. When I was a kid I was the same, couldn't wait to get outside.
Do you have a memory of witnessing snow for the first time?