It's been about a week and all the snow is gone.  That's okay.

You said you were sick of the snow though because that meant outside was cold.  You didn't like cold.

"Cold reminds me of hospital beds.  Hospital beds are unhappy."

I went over to your house and your mom was more than over joyed to be in my presence.  I'm not that exciting though, I'm glad she enjoys seeing me, I enjoy visiting you and your mom.

She's a cool kiddo.