SNOWYY DAYYY
The snow dance doessss work.
I love snowyy days.
Winter days are beautiful.
Winter days are ramen noodle soup and rosy cheeks.
Winter days are cold hands.
Winter days are wet clothes left at the front door.
looking like a blue marshmellow... haha
running into the bushes on the sled seems to run in the familyy. :]
about to go down the sleedddd....
THE HILL OF TERROR.
I'm glad we live in South Carolina.
People in NYC and Chicago can't enjoy the snow.
I love the same happiness that comes, just like when we were in first grade.
I've decided that I'm never going to grow up.
There's gotta be a way.