Most of you know I moved south to escape the snow. Well there was no escaping this bear of a storm from texas. Thanks Texas. Not happy about this. At any rate we were enjoying watching all the neighborhood kids see their frist snow fall ever. Most were born after 1989 when hugo hit and then a few months later they had a measurable snow.
I guess they have seen a flake or two but nothing measurable in the last 20 years. My Grandma said to tell the boys she sent them snow. I told her she could keep it. I asked my girlfriend Tracy to bring her voodoo doll back inside so it would stop snowing. Came to learn it was my girlfriend Vicki who had it. Thanks Vicki.
So here is our fun in the snow.