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Friday, January 30, 2009

My Snow Day


Don't you miss the worry free days of childhood when you went outside to play in the snow and your face was so frozen, that you couldn't feel it anymore! The snot would just run down your face and it didn't bother you one bit to just swipe it off with your tongue. You weren't old enough to know or care how gross that was. The wet snow soaked through your jeans and snow went down into your socks. Then your mom let you make snow ice cream with milk, sugar, snow, and food coloring. Your parents let you skip school because it never snowed in Iraan. Your dad made a sled that the three wheeler could pull and your Ambo rode it, too. Man, that was fun. Man, I miss him. Don't you wish you could get just one hour of one of those really great days back, just to see him one more time.
I had a really great snow day that day-it was one for the books. Or my book at least.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It was a wonderful day and Ambo had such fun. So glad we let ya'll stay home from school and what a sweet memory we made. MOM