Popcorn Snow.
It's not hail. It's not ice. It's teeny tiny balls of snow.
Like, leprechauns decided to have a snow ball fight with some mice.
Just plain weird.
But, according to my resident expert, they still taste like water.
I'm not gonna lie. The rest of April was about Cinderella and pretty much just Cinderella. We arrived back from Mexico for the start of...