Too excited for words at the prospect of having one inch of snow on the ground this morning, we were treated to this impromptu improvisation at the top of her lungs in the car on the way to preschool this morning:

"Oh it's snowing!
Oh it's snowing!
Look all around and see the sparkly snow.
It's so beautiful, I want to eat it all
But not the dirty snow, because that's yuk.

It's snowing,
oh, it's snowing...."