Nobody told me there'd be snow

I've seen a lot of things in my life. Well, actually, I haven't. I'm not even three months old yet. But I still consider myself somewhat worldly. Despite that, I had no idea what snow was until Sunday morning, when several inches fell in Seattle. Dad, always an Eastern Washington boy at heart, was super excited. I found it interesting for all of about 10 seconds.

After that? Not so much.

We're supposed to get as much as 10 more inches tomorrow. Maybe it'll grow on me.