Snow Day
Winter is my favorite season and it always has been. I love the snow and the cold and the
holidays. It’s a magical time of year
that has always filled my days with hope and wonder. I get to see my family during the holidays
and during the days that are too frigid to go outside I spend my time snuggled
in a blanket by the fireplace with a good book.
There's just nothing I dislike about it.
One of my very favorite things however is snow days. The very snow itself can just make my
day.
The snow fell softly on that cold winter day and I had
opened my eyes to a soft, white light that came from the window beside my bed
even though it was a weekday. I smiled
knowing what this meant and when I looked out my window my suspicions had been
confirmed. It was a snow day! School had been canceled on account of the
blizzard we’d had the night before. I hurried
out of my room and ate breakfast before heading next door to see my best friend
Lacey. After a bit of coaxing we bundled
up and braved the cold as we played about in the snow having snowball fights
and making forts. The snow that day was
great packing snow and easily held together for our use. We stayed out for several hours running and
rolling about in the snow long after our fingers grew numb. It got later and colder however and we
eventually had to make our way inside.
We were greeted by the warm smell of hot chocolate, courtesy of my
mother, and after a cup of warm liquid and some dry clothes we were toasty and
warm. We ended the day sitting in the
living room watching movies with a fire cackling away in my fireplace. It was a perfect end to a perfect day.
Every time I try to have a snow day there always isn't one, and then my friend always has one its unfair.
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