The first snow

Cinnamon was born in Florida, so of course she had never seen snow until we moved to Washington.

We moved when when she was 2 years old, back in '96, it was fall and then that winter it was the first snow for all of us.

This is me with her enjoying the snow. She probably wasn't looking up because she was getting attacked by snow flakes, or maybe she was eating them, or maybe she lost a contact, who knows.

But look, there she is! smaller, younger, and all cinnamon colored.

-M