Flurry Schmurry

Silly little snowflakes. The kind that, even if they keep falling, will never amount to anything. Not even the kind to cause a bread and milk shortage at Publix. Not even the kind that can land on your nose and eyelashes. The kind that my grandpa used to call "a flake an acre". Maybe there's hope for some real snow this year, since it's only November and we've already seen flurries. I hope so. I certainly don't miss all of the Pennsylvania snow, but I sure do miss some of it. Plus, the kids deserve at least one REAL snow day. So here is my wish....I wish for significant snow on a Friday afternoon.....then pile it on overnight so that we can build a snowman on Saturday. Then, clear it all out so that the King doesn't have any problems in his truck come Monday morning. But, leave enough so that the bus drivers don't want to drive in it! I think that covers it all and would make everyone here in my little world happy.....and we all know, that is my mission!