This is the not so nice thing about where we live---snow.
Today we woke up to snow on May 23rd.
On the way into school this morning, in my car occupied by 4 children, I hear the following conversation.
P: I wish I was a Snow Princess.
J: I wish I was a Snow Princess too.
P: You can't be a Snow Princess. I'm already the Snow Princess.
J: You can have more than one Snow Princess.
O: I wish I was a Snow Queen.
P: Okay, you can be the Snow Queen. J and I will be Snow Princesses. J, you have to be the younger one.
J: No. We have to be the same age. Otherwise, it isn't fair.
P: Okay. We'll be twin snow princesses.
O: G, you can be the Snow King.
G: No! I want to be Snow.
O: And I'm the Queen. The Queen says we don't have to go to school today!
Mom: Nice try. Sorry.