As I was driving the Little Miss to school this morning she told me this...
Little Miss: Mommy, the snow looks pretty when it first falls.
Me: This is true.
Little Miss: But then it's not very pretty and we have to play on the blacktop because it makes the grass all mushy.
Of course, I'm thinking she's brilliant!


Me thinks that the winds are changing and our dear media is reporting a different kind of news then they were a year ago!