Since I moved to Wisconsin, I have been enjoying the vibrant colors of Fall and awaiting, with eager anticipation, my first snow. There have been mornings I’ve awoken to find the grass covered in a light frost that melts before noon. There was one time it was “dusting” snow, but I was told that doesn’t count.

As it turns out, Wisconsin was waiting for me to leave the state to snow.

But thanks to cell phone technology, I was able to see Gjalla bear’s first playtime in the snow:

What was your first snow like?