Journal 21

It was a white, snowy afterrnoon.  The time had been mid-December.  Kids from school had been dying for snowday, dying for a chance to take a break from the long, strenous hours at school.  That day came, when all of the sudden, a blizard came out of nowhere and hit the midwest.  It was a blizard like no one had ever seen before.  The whole state seemed to be white.  Everywhere you went was all white.  You could not travel by car, the rodes were covered and unable to be driven on.  It was a dream come true for every kid.  The older kids got to sleep and the younger kids got more snow to play with than they ever could imagine.  Most kids could barely get outside without being swarmed with snow.  Once they did get everything situated and able to play with, the kids had a great time.  They built huge snowmen, with the crisp, flaky, white snow.  The snow was more beautiful that anything.  When you walked outside, it was like you were in a magic land (Narnia).  Everything was cold, white, and covered with snow.  Fresh footprints were everywhere.  Kids were scream, and the moment could not be more sureal.  Back to Narnia... When Lucy stepped into the closet and walked to the back of the closet and finally into Narnia, everything seemed like it was a movie.  When the kids walked out into the winter wonderland, everything seemed like it was a movie.  It seemed like it was to good to be true.  They were all excited that they had that much snow to play with though.  They were going to have a great time and could do whatever they wanted.  Sledding, building, or whatever was better than it ever had been.  It was a kids winter dream.  The feeling of having unlimited snow to use was a kids winter dream.  He could do whatever they wanted, with all the snow they could ever imagine.