As a child, although I always loved fall, I hated having my birthday in late Novembre. It was too late and usually too cold to have one of those great outdoor parties and it was too early to have snow (another reason to go outside). I love snow and I always wanted snow on my birthday. Never got it. But as the saying goes: good things come to those who wait. And I waited only 50 years for it ;o)
Last night, it snowed. It was not a great snow, too wet and heavy, and it didn't stay but it snowed.