Walking home from last night’s parade, I reached down and grabbed some snow.  Much to my surprise, I found at my feet a glorious surprise.  The temps had risen just enough to create the best part of Winter, “Snowman Snow.”  As bedtime approached, our lawn was now brimming full of the stuff that makes snowy legions.

This simple revelation that the snow had “turned,” gave us something special.  The first full sized snowman of the season.  Not only that, but also his explanation of November in Minnesota.