"I wanna wear my winter coat!" Hudson bellowed this morning at 7:08 as we were getting to leave the house.
"Oh Hudson," I said holding up his polar fleece jacket, "It'll be too warm for your winter coat. It was almost 80 degrees yesterday."
"No! I want my winter coat!"
"Ok, ok, you win."
Hudson shrugged into the fluffy waterproof coat and head out side. Hmmm, I thought, as we left the house, it is a little chilly this morning.

later that day-

11:00 at last, time for lunch! I walk out of the ISS room, which is also called the pit because it is partially underground and has no windows, and what do I see out the front windows of the school? A blizzard. Snow falling thick and white, and although it wasn't sticking I was so frustrated that the weather here in Havre could be so bipolar... or in this case, just polar....

meanwhile... across town.

Hudson stood looking out the window at Sharon's house, his eyes wide with surprise.
"Sharon, I think it's snowing." He said sagely, and then a few moments later, "Yup, it's definitely snowing..."

So I guess Hudson knew what was up, it's a good thing I listened to him.