As the boys were getting ready for school this morning, they noticed big white fluffy flakes falling like salt from a shaker. They began to dance around singing that it was snowing and school would be cancelled.
The looks on their faces when I replied NOT! and clued them in that this was not enough snow to sneeze at much less cancel or delay school was priceless.
After heading out the door, #1 & #2 rushed over to the fence to gather as much snow off the top in order to pack together at least one snowball to be used judiciously at the first opportunity they come across.
#3 has decided that riding his bike in the snow might be fun. He announced this as he walked out the door, but somewhere between the door and his bike, he quickly changed his mind. I think seeing his brothers having their hands free to engage in snowballage changed his mind.