Okay, it’s March, and this may seem a little “out of date” but we are back at the farm for a visit and the pioneer boys are as happy as can be, because it snowed. They have been missing the snow as we were living in our bus in a warmer climate for the past 5 1/2 months. The local postman mentioned snow to them, they geared up, grabbed their shovels and were off. They stayed at the bottom of the driveway waiting for it. And it came, wet, heavy, sticky snow. From wearing shorts and crocs to layers of snow gear, the boys were completely wet, happy, sticky, smiley, and fulfilled.