This is our backyard this morning. Thundersnow is the official weather condition, one which I'd never heard of before in all my years of Wisconsin living. It's just what it sounds like, snow, with thunder. It's pretty awesome. But as my sister points out, it would also make the best wrestling name ever. Or any name for that matter. Should I name my firstborn child Thunder Snow?
It's so quiet, everything muffled under a blanket of magical white fluff. The only sound was the snowplow getting stuck on the corner. Irony abounds. We're taking a full snow day, catching up on tv watching and making hot pepper brownies. Full report to come soon...