It snowed a whopping 2" on Tuesday, which consequently, shut down the schools. That's what happens in the south where it snows only every few years. It was great, though, because that meant that Brian could stay home with us and watch the inauguration. I couldn't help but think that the snow was symbolic: like a clean slate. We're hopeful. Guthrie was rather disinterested in the snow. "Eh, big deal Dad."