Snow Day

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  • Topic: Snow, North Pole, Tracksuit
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  • Published : September 9, 2010
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My favorite kind of school day is one where you don’t have to go to school, a snow day! Waking up, I slowly rubbed my sleepy, crusted eyes from the long nights sleep and opened the curtains to see the glory of outside. All I could see was the pure crystal white snow covering everything in sight. I saw the streets which looked as if someone had come overnight and poured milk on them; it had been snowing all night. The snow had brought some light to my day. It was a perfectly placed sheet of snow making it a winter wonderland. You cannot even imagine the excitement that brought to me; you could see it in my blushed face. I burst out in a shout, "NO SCHOOL!" My warm breath fogged the window telling me it was like the North Pole outside. All the commotion of me realizing there was no school surely was enough to wake the boring old neighbors. After seeing what awaited me outside, without any thought, I immediately began to get dressed into my snow apparel. I slid on my long cotton tube socks, followed by another pair to ensure the blistering snow would not freeze my feet. Then came the comfy part of it all, the warm and cozy sweat pants. They are my favorite thing to wear when staying warm; especially knowing I am going to be out in blistering cold weather. Next I put on my slick jogging pants, to keep all the melting snow from soaking through my pants. Next came the extra thick sweat shirt along with my heavy winter jacket. Then I laced up my big black, leather, waterproof boots, this was the most important asset of them all, dry feet. Last but not least, I quickly slapped on my toboggan and tightly squeezed my hands into the slightly small, fleece lined winter gloves that I had gotten the year before and obviously grown too big for. Once I was suited up, it was time to enter the ice land. My first step outside was the best, my boot sunk down into the fluff and made the most delightful crunch, followed by many more as I rushed through the yard with...
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