They were predicting one to two inches of snow last night, but we ended up with just a light dusting. After she got dressed, Lily went outside to touch the snow. Jack, still in his pajamas, was feeling left out. So I went out, made a miniature snowball and brought it into the house for him.

He stood there with this tiny snowball slowly melting in his hands and then asked, “Dad, is this magic?”

This whole scene was reminiscent of a previous snow incident.