This winter everyone else in my house has been dying for snow! The boys have been wanting to be able to go out and play in it. Phil wants to take his car out in it. Me? I'd be perfectly content to avoid the white stuff all winter long.
This weekend we did get a little tiny taste of it but they're all still hoping for more, unfortunately.
It started shortly before bedtime and we had just a dusting stick until the next morning so the boys could kick it around before it melted.
Arthur and I are in the same boat. We'd much rather just hang out in bed until the cold part is over.