For once the weathermen didn't lie - they promised snow, and snow we got! So nice to see some of the white stuff coming down. We all come out of our houses, still in our flannels with cardigans thrown hastily on, to stand on our front porches, watching the flakes rush down, waving at each other with goofy grins. The kids rush out in boots and no coats until Mom calls them back, woolens in hand. Then, bacon and cinnamon rolls for breakfast followed by hours of quiet on the couch with knitting in hand and movies on the laptop. How good can a snow day get?