I'm dreaming of a white Christmas!

I so miss the snow in England. I remember one year it was either three days before or three days after Christmas when we were blessed with snow. Scrappy was still a tiny pup. He was running around in the snow ever so excitedly and I felt so happy. I could see the excitement in my mommies eyes and I watched Scrappy run around in that snow for a very long time. That was a very different time, and I miss it more than anything.