Noel is sad that we finally have grass in our front yard, instead of the 2-feet snow cover we had for several months. She was happy making snowballs all day long.
On the other hand, Juliet is elated. Anytime we went outside, she insisted on sitting in a chair, where she couldn't fall into the "wet stuff".
Scott is in denial--he keeps hoping for one last big snowstorm. He loves winter more than anyone else I know. And me? I'm just excited that I don't have to bundle up the kids in polar snowsuits every time we go to the store.