No Swimming

Ruby was jolted awake this morning by her phone. She left her bed and answered it. "Ruby, it snowed last night, there is no swimming this morning" said her next-door neighbor, who had previously agreed to drive them to the pool.

After hanging up the phone, Ruby glanced out her window. It was still dark, but under the street lights she could see that indeed her village had been blanketed with about 1-inch of snow.

"Yippeee!" thought Ruby, and she crawled back in to her still-warm bed.