I have been waiting for snow all winter. I revert to my childhood self when it snows! I was wondering if I still have the snow suit Mom used to stuff me in when I was a kid, not that it would fit. Yes, I used to look just like the kid from the movie “The Christmas Story.” Hmmm…I wonder if it is in that box in the attic that she gave me? I can just see myself back then…
Quick! Hurry up! Get the thermal underwear on! Next a shirt, then a sweater. Add pants. Next comes the muffler, and then the snow pants, the jacket, the hat and the gloves. Oh, I can barely move my arms! Here comes Mom! I get a soup ladle to play with! Wahoo!
What do I want to do first? A snow angel! No! Make a snow man! No! Throw a snow ball! No! Play with the dog in the snow!
All day I have been looking out the window to see if any flakes have fallen. Oh, am I bad about this! I will let you know if we get said anticipated snow, and if so, photos will be sure to be included!
Life in the Foothills 
Here’s hoping that you’ll have a white wakeup!