Me and my fiancé first met in December of 2014 at our workplace and officially became a couple January 22nd of 2015. That February we made a ton of snow, I live in the south so it was very unusual, and everything basically shut down. He happened to be at my house and ended up stuck there. After that he never left and we started living together. 😂 I would always call him “my snow” and we would make jokes that we’re like a snowball rolling down a hill because we moved so fast.

On our 1 year anniversary in 2016 it snowed. It was the only day all winter that we had snow. We laughed about it and thought it was an awesome coincidence.

I found out I was pregnant in May of 2017 and our babies due date was January 22nd, 2018 which would be our 3 year anniversary. She ended up coming January 18th and that day just happened to be the only day it snowed that winter.

On January 18th, 2019 my babygirl turned 1 and it snowed that day! It was one of two days we had snow this winter. So of course now we refer to our babygirl as “our Snow”. I know this kinda sounds silly but the coincidence is so mind blowing for me. It NEVER snows here and whenever it does it has to do with our relationship or our babygirl together.

Here is a picture of my precious snow baby! ❄️❤️