Got a little bit of snow yesterday. Maybe a quarter of an inch or so. Where Mom works, the snow was coming down heavier. She left an hour early even though she had planned to stay a little late and work on some things. At first, she was just going to stop on her way home and get some things at the store, but found that once she got close to home it wasn't so bad and called me to be waiting for her. When she got home, I got into the car and we went to Kmart to do some shopping, got the car fueled up and then picked up some dinner from Papa Johns. It wasn't too bad out, even though there is a layer of ice under the snow. Mom will be going to work today even though I think she deserves a day off.