I woke up this morning to discover that, instead of the expected nasty sleet sleet and freezing rain, Indianapolis had been blanketed with a pleasant couple of inches of soft, fluffy snow. My three-year-old was so excited to see it that she ran to me while I was shaving and insisted I come look at all the pretty snow. I put on my excellent boots and cleared the snow off the car as it warmed up. My lovely bride reminded me to be careful as I left for work, and I promised I would; unfortunately, not everyone followed suit.
Update: In the comments, anna asked for some pictures; I'd already thought of that, and my lovely wife obliged.