Today and snow

Lunch with neadods, then off to Target to meet with a pregnant friend. (I always think about stopping by to see ptpgrad when I do these runs, and never do.)

Back to the car, note a few stray flakes. Take friend to her car, unload stuff (she's inheriting some things from the Boy and from me), and note a few more strays.

On the way home, drive through bands of snow, like the bands of rain that usually drive you nuts because you have to keep turnign the wipers on and off.

The Boy gets his first look at snow when he wakes up in the driveway--not that there's much at that moment. But he's getting wet, and it isn't rain.

Now, an hour into his nap, I can see the white stuff falling from behind the white sheer curtain. And the sidewalk is damp.

Gotta wash his snowsuits for real now, so we can get pictures tomorrow. Yes, plural suits, and plural pictures. Grandmothers are thorough.