“It actually is enough for a snowman. We could go out and make one now if we wanted to.”
It actually wasn’t enough for a snowman. Maybe a snowball. Maybe. It was enough to encourage a little girl in her after school dress up dress to stand on the table and watch. Also enough to inspire lots of Jingle Bells singing (and dancing).
Before Roozle, I hated winter. Now it feels a lot like magic.