Back when Léon turned 5, I was very upset it wasn't my birthday. Daddy told me it wasn't my birthday until the snow came. Yesterday I woke up and the snow had come. I came downstairs and told mummy I thought it was maybe my birthday. Daddy said the snow had come earlier than it was meant to come. Today when I got up it was snowing again :-) Surely it must be my birthday now? Daddy still says no. Exactly how much snow does it take to make a birthday????