We got about four to six inches of snow in Tennessee by my guess, and after most of the snow was done it started to sleet and freezing rain came down. This gave a nice crunchy coating to the snow, perfect for chopping. Grandma taught Nolan all the appropriate chopping noises, like "pow" and "ha" and "keeya!" All of this delighted Nolan as he told John and I the stories of chopping snow with Grandma.
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