This morning I woke to almost two inches of snow on the ground and it hasn’t stopped snowing since.  In my 10 plus years living in Dallas I have never seen it snow like this.  It is most impressive.  Mason came running down the stairs this morning telling me it was snowing and that it is Christmas Eve (the last time it snowed).  Every time we would go outside or get out of the car I was getting hit by snowballs.  So, after school we finally took some time to play.  We put forth a miserable attempt at a snowman, made snow angels, threw snowballs at each other, the neighbors, random cars passing by, and at Cutler as he stood inside looking out through the dining room doors.  Unfortunately the fun was cut short as Tau got a bit excited and bit Mason’s hand while he was handing her snow to eat.  No worries though, Mason has nine other fingers.