It snowed the day her little brother was born. That doesn't happen all that often in Tennessee...at least not the kind that lasts for more than a few hours. She was nineteen months old, and the highlight of her week wasn't the new arrival, but her grandparents showing up. Grandpa took her out in the front yard and built a snowman. That picture is today's countdown to college moment. The spirit of fun she had back then has never left, and I'm glad.