I could be wrong, but I can remember only one time in my life, having snow before Thanksgiving. The year 1985. I was very pregnant with Kane. The prediction is for snow this afternoon. When the weather men predict snow, I always get my hopes up, only to have them dashed. But I am going to plan my day as if I am home bound later.
Since I am having Thanksgiving, I have some things I have to get done today. Laundry caught up, bedroom cleaned, fridge cleaned out. And a trip to the store. Usually, I am organized and have lists and a timeline. I have neither right now. Just so scatterbrained, so when I get done writing this, I will sit and make lists, make sure everyone knows what they are bringing, figure out what I can make a head of time.
Later, if the snow comes, I can still work inside, but I wont want to. I will want to get out and take a few pictures, make a simple dinner, and sit and watch the flakes fall. Oh I hope, I hope.
So hopefully, I will post a couple pictures later feature snow. A girl can dream, can't she?