Everyone is sleeeeeeeping!!!

OK...everyone is sleeeeeping. I am watching Niteline. Everything is calm. I look outside and BAM!!!! Friggin snow. Snow. Snow. Caet is excited. I am depressed. The thought of this white crap is enough to make me want to cry. Or drink. Haven't really deciphered the feeling quite yet. They seem to be so similar. When the white, fluffy product of the devil was falling from the sky, Miss Caetlyn begged me to call her teacher. Mrs Zechman is insanely similar to Caet. She has a bizarre sort of personality. They click. Anyway, she wanted me to call Mrs. Zechman because she promised her students that when it started to snow, she would be dancing in her pjs on her deck. "Mom, we have to call her. She needs to dance."