Yesterday the sun came out and made rivers of the six-inch snowbanks. It did more melting in one afternoon than it did for months previously. It's still hard at it today, and the high is supposed to be 65 degrees so I'm guessing it won't have to melt so much tomorrow.
Obviously we had to go outside and listen to the creek coming out the gutters. Obviously Calvin dressed like it was July, and Norah kept grabbing small bits of snow and yelling, obviously, 'NO!