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Here in the south, we call anything that even remotely resembles white stuff from the sky snow. Most would call this frozen slush. Many will ask what snow I am even talking about because you cannot really see it in these pictures. But it was there. And we were excited. And who doesn't love a cute kid in a winter hat? I know I do.



And, if this is not the cutest picture ever. Well, there is no if. Cause it is.