She thinks I'm magic now because she has been asking about snow for a while. So this morning I said, "let's pretend we're in the snow!" So couch cushions became our sleds, we made imaginary snow balls and threw them into the dining room, and we "crunch crunched" our big steps in the snow just like Peter in The Snowy Day, one of her favorite books ever.
All of a sudden as we're on our sleds, I turned and looked out the window. SNOW!!!!
Yeah. Mama is just THAT powerful.
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