It snowed. A piddling little Memphis-sized snow. It's always so special to me when it snows, because I've always lived in a place where it rarely happens.
Connor and I played around in it, but weren't able to get a snowman going.
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Chloe and Steph bundled up to join us briefly. Connor and I were blinded by the garish mishmash of colors they presented, and demanded that they return indoors.
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