Snow in the desert

Sunday morning I woke up, as usual, around 6:30 a.m. Landon was up, so I got him and crawled back into bed to feed him because I hadn't been feeling well. I heard the girls get up and run down the hall into the kitchen. They ran back the hall into our room, burst through the door and gleefully shouted, "It's snowing! It's snowing!" Nate drew back the curtain, and sure enough, it was snowing in the desert!

Of course, out here, most snowfall is gone by lunchtime. This day was no different. But it was fun to stand at the kitchen sink and look out the window at the falling snowflakes. And the girls enjoyed the brief time they could run outside and catch snowflakes on their tongues!