One day while I was debating whether or not to go pick the kids up from school instead of making them walk home, I went outside to see how cold it was. Then I noticed it was snowing these tiny, beautiful, perfect looking snowflakes. I remember this happening once before (I'm sure it happens more, but I only noticed it once before) when we lived in Springville. It is so cool. So I called the kids outside to look at all these pretty stars that were covering our driveway. The pictures don't do it justice, but I tried to take a few good ones.
Then as I was walking inside, I noticed one on my sweatshirt. Perfect little snowflakes. So pretty.