I got a call at 5:40 this morning telling me school was cancelled due to snow. I laid back down and had to smile: exactly two years ago I had gotten the same call, and spent that snow day in the hospital giving birth to Ian. At the time, I was hoping for a girl, but I couldn't be more happy or blessed that I came home with Ian. Just watching him play cars right now makes me smile; he finds such joy in the little things. Just like we found true joy the day he was born.