When I was a tyke we moved from Alabama to Moscow, Idaho when Pops returned from Vietnam. He had to carry my little sister when we went trick-or-treating in 6-8 inches of first time encountered by us little ones snow that year 🤣
I love snow but it’s rare, even here. It’s magical to me. It makes the world look clean, for a while anyway. Since it’s so rare here, we love it! Our first Christmas in TN in ‘68 was a white Christmas. I have only seen three in my lifetime.