A conversation as our family was driving home and the car was being bombarded by little white puff balls from the cottonwood trees:
Mrs.M: Oh look, it’s hailing!
V: That’s not hail. Hail bounces,
Mrs.M: Do you mean to say it’s snowing?!
V: That’s not snow. Snow is bigger.
Mrs.M: If it’s not snow and it’s not hail, then what is it?
V: It’s chairs.
Mrs.M: Well then it’s chairing very hard at our house right now.
K: Maybe we can build a little chairman out of it in the morning?!
WHAT’S COOKIN ‘2NITE:
(Shoot! How did this photo get here?)