Snow as I see it--gray, dirty, having to watch for other drivers sliding through the light, watching a semi start to lose it in front of me when a little car pulled in front of him at a stop light then stopped suddenly, slushying up my runway, knocking students out of the way, power glitches and outages, and dropping heavy, wet globs onto the thinnish roof of our enclosed deck.
Snow as Kaylee see it. Clean, white, large globs of puffy coolness. You go, girl. ;)
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