They were predicting snow in the lowlands and I was pessimistic but trying my best to be optimistic with the kids. And there was a small part of me that thought maybe, just maybe the snow dance would actually work.
We wore our pajamas inside out and backwards, put a spoon under our pillows and taped a penny to the doors. (It's from a book).
Despite 3 of my 5 putting forth a great effort we woke up to no SNOW. We were all sad but I'm still doing dances, crossing my fingers and hoping for a good snow dump sometime this winter. It's been too long since we have had one.



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