Them Thar Hills
Jenna loved the snow. When she'd been spotlighted in her kindergarten class, I mentioned that winter was her favorite season. It was at the time, but I don't know if it still is. Like me, she also likes the fall. She does love the snow, but she also became sick of it one year as there were tons of it dumped down on us; it was so high and so long that we were glad when it finally came to an end. Each time it snows in Oregon (which is NOT often in the area where we live) she has gotten more excited - which is kind of funny, because I think with each snowfall we've received, the amount that sticks has been more pathetic than the last (which is fine by me; enough so it's pretty, but not so much that I have to drive in it) When we lived in Salt Lake, Roland would point out whateve...