Tuesday, December 20, 2005

One Snow Day

My son, J, wrote this story:

One cold snowy morning, I went outside, and it was really snowy! I came back inside and asked my mom, "Is it a snowday?"

"Yes, it is."

Then I went outside again and yelled, "YES!" I got my jacket, gloves and toboggen. I went sledding for a while. I came in freezing like an ice cube. I sat by the fire drinking hot cocoa. It was really good.

Then my brother finally woke up. I scared him and said, "It's a snowday"

"How do you know?" he asked.

"I asked Mom. I remember last year when you fell off your sled. It as funny. I love snowdays."


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