Snow! and Joel gets up before 7am because he's so excited, and has urges to watch the weather reports on tv.

Chick decides maybe snow is best from the window as its very cold, and gets cheeks as cold as ice cubes when Mummy and Daddy get carried away looking at snow on the trees, on the road, in the wood, etc.

I can't remember the last time It snowed for 2 days (in this country) and we have half a foot now I think. So Joel doesn't feel quite so conned by the british winter this year. Not quite the 3 months of winter he grew up with though.