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The first official snow of the season – flurries don't count – and of course the kids were out and playing in it by 8 am.  (This ended up being a good thing because it was pretty much melted by 10…)  Oh to be a kid again and be so excited to have cold hands and feet… and in Emma's case a cold face, since she spends most of her time eating the snow.  They laughed like crazy throwing snowballs at the door (at me, too whimpy to head outside until I felt bad for Carter and took him out to join the fun.)