The boys are enchanted with it. Jack always has such high hopes that the powdery flurry inevitably disappoints. 
Here he is harshly judging his snow angel.
Traditionally I make yeasty, sugary waffles for the first snow. Yesterday I was more in the mood for cinnamon rolls. The rolls get full credit for cheering up my grumpy boys after their long winters naps.
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