Today, I was out showing houses and several small snow flakes hit my windshield. My passengers, home buyers who’ve lived in the Phoenix area for 30 years, were so excited. And then, a few minutes later, as I was opening up a house to show them, a guy driving down the street stopped to make sure we’d seen the snow flakes, too.
Occasionally, we really do get snow in Phoenix. Like on December 6th, 1998. It melted within an hour, but was beautiful while it lasted!
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It was beautiful while it lasted! My kids had lots of fun with the white stuff.