As I've mentioned before, in my little corner of the world we don't really get snow that often. Oh sure, once every decade or so it will snow and actually stick on the ground, and we will have a few days of the white stuff. But that's about it.
Well, the day Hubby left it had been snowing and his flight was delayed. The snow came, stuck around then left. I figured we had met our decade quota. I just looked at the weather forcast for the week, and it is supposed to snow on the day Hubby comes home next week.
I guess Mother Nature did not want him to miss out on all the winter fun!