It snowed last weekend. Not much, but a little bit. A little bit is lucky for London and we live in the good bit of London where you are likely to get the most of the snow.

A little bit of snow is enough to make a snowball to throw at Dad. It’s not enough for a snowman, but you could make a tiny snow-something like a snow squirrel or a snow owl.

It’s enough for my brother to fall over in. A lot of times. And enough to make your hands cold even though your gloves. But most of all it’s enough for our dog Doodle to roll in, and that makes us all very happy…