One of my most fondest memories as a child, is licking icicles I got from my Grandmother's house (gross, I know) after a big snow. I'm not sure if the snows I remember as a child were really bigger than they are now, or if I simply view them through the lens of my childhood memories. Yet, this snow is so much like the one's I remember as a child. My intent was to still have school, after all, buses have no problem getting to our "school." However, I couldn't seem to bring myself to take this snow day a way from them! What kid in America doesn't live for snow days? Here is a sample of theirs...and nope I didn't join them!