She wanted to build snowmen (Olaf, specifically), eat snow, have a snow ball fight and make snow angels. It snowed just enough one afternoon to do a handful of those things. The novelty quickly wore off because we don't have the right kind of clothes for snow (like waterproof anything) and after she played for a little bit, she was ready to come in for hot chocolate.
We had to make our angels in the driveway because there wasn't enough snow in the grass.
(Insert eye roll from my east coast friends who have been buried in snow for weeks)