For years you’ve been dreaming of this, asking repeatedly, wishing your only wish, imagining, planning, and hoping against hope, for snow. And on December 7th, 2017, your big beautiful magical wishes came true. Happy First Time You Saw Snow Day, my love. You played for hours with your less than ideal outerwear because us Texas folk don’t know what the *real cold is like. You were ecstatic and joyful.