Snow in Houston

On Wednesday, while I was at work, Mike called me (from Canada). "It's snowing." To which I replied, "Well, you are in Canada.". He laughed and told me that no, it was actually snowing in Houston. I drove home as big beautiful fluffy snowflakes were falling. The trees were coated. It reminded me of home. Oh, and the smell. There's nothing better than the smell in the air when snow is falling. It was like Christmas came early. When I got home, I discovered Emma had left me a little present on the car. A little snowman. Thanks Emma, I loved it! :)