A post from The Daddy Man:
I picked up the boy from day care Tuesday. It was really cold and had been snowing. We had about an inch on the ground.
As we were leaving day care, Biscuit said, "Dad, I want to go home to see if our grass has turned into snow."
"What happens when our grass turns into snow? Is our grass gone?" I asked him.
"No, it will turn back into grass when the sun comes back out," Biscuit said.
It was about 7 in the evening, so the snow looked pretty cool coming toward the headlights of the car.
"Dad, we're driving in a magical place. The snow looks like meteors coming toward the car," Biscuit said.
"A magical place? Wow. And it does look like meteors, boy," I said.