Spring in Montana

The girls and I left dad at home (as usual, since he has baseball games during the break) and came to Montana for spring break. It's a pretty relaxing vacation, since everyone here isn't on spring break. Grandma and Grandpa and Auntie and Uncle are working, and the cousins are in school. So we don't try to do a whole lot. It even snowed for about 20 minutes yesterday, corn snow. We were informed by Samantha that what was falling was hail, since this is what her teacher said it was. Grandma told her that, no, this was what was called corn snow. Samantha insisted that Ms. B. does, indeed, know EVERYTHING and that this was hail. I pointed out that Ms. B. only has to know enough to teach kindergardners and that Grandma used to teach 3rd graders, so Grandma knows more than Ms. B. (sorry, Diahn!) I don't think she even remotely considered that Grandma might be right about the corn snow until I showed her the definition online.