Snowing at 2AM this morning

Yes. Some of my first memories are of being delighted by snow. Although it's been decades, now, since I've experienced that excitement...I know I'd still feel it.

Our son still is, at 36 -- he works at a school and it's having a snow day! He is SO happy!

I think I was like 15 or 16 the first time I saw snow.

But we got about a foot of snow here a few weeks ago and it was strangely enchanting see a street that usually busy so empty and quiet.

The best memory is waking up (not being woke up) on a school day and hearing the radio announce school closings.