Splat!

Splat! It's the sound a snowball makes when it hits the concrete.  Little E learned this all too well as we got dumped on in our first big snowfall of the season.  While he remembered snow from before, this was really the first time that he got seriously into playing with it.  I think Waukesha got around eight or nine inches, but it looks like it will be here to stay since the temperature has basically bottomed out.  It kind of reminds me of "Planes, Trains, and Automobiles" when one character asks, "What do you think the temperature is?", and the other responds "One".  At least it looks like there will be snow for Christmas, but as far as I'm concerned it can melt shortly after that.