Some days I feel sorry for my kids because they love the snow and don't get to grow up with it. Whenever we visit any place that has snow, they spend the entire time outside, even if it is the gross, brown left over snow on the side of the street that isn't hit by sun so it hasn't melted and is more like ice than snow! But I get over feeling bad pretty quickly. . .because, really. . .what is there to feel sorry for? We live in paradise! Every year thousands of people spend insane amounts of money to come here and get away from that gross, brown left over snow. Most people aren't as excited by it as my kids are! Instead, my kids get to go to the beach, wear shorts year round, don't have to worry about where their mittens may have been lost and Disney is a short drive away.
Perhaps they will end up in therapy when they are older because of having such a difficult childhood or perhaps they will grow up and realize how unbelievable lucky they are to live in paradise!
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