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Dec 04, 2006 18:12




Alas, the first day of snowfall.
*daydreams*
oh, the things i could do with snow!
The child inside me craves the big fluffy snowsuit that Randy Parker wore in A christmas Story, awkwardly running around the block and falling down in the snow without being able to get up and resorting to making snow angels and rolling around in the fluffy soft snow in my piss poor attempt at getting up and feeling all giddy at the crunching sound that snow makes when you pack it together real tightly, just like a bear hug feels, and and then finally able to make something that somewhat resembles a fort or, at that age, anything seems to turn out like your very own little Four Star Igloo Resort or Swanky Ice Palace Hotel that you'd have to make reservations for a year in advance, and then you finally start to slowly slosh around to the patio door of your house in soaking wet feet because you got a truck load of snow stuck in the crook of your boots because your snowpants started to ride up while you were rolling about and you not really noticing at the time what your current situation was going to lead to, so you open the patio door and your mother yells at you to get back outside and shake your boots off before you come in and when it's too late and you've already started taking off one boot and one pantleg of this monstrosity of a suit that feels like a space suit, so heavy and three times the size of you with all the bells and whistles of zippers and hidden compartments and by the time your mother runs into the room with a cookie sheet of freshly baked cookies ready to scold you as hot as those fresh cookies would probably be, she stops in her tracks with a hault and looks with a smirk at this little creature with a runny nose and red cheeks grinning this silly little grin with messed up hair slouching half naked in the living room because all of your clothes seemed to soak up all the dampness from your socks ascending up your pantlegs and making your bottom wet and aching to just sit next to the fireplace in your jim jams with that nice steamy cup of hot chocolate with extra marshmallows in your favorite mug and watching christmas cartoons.
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