Yesterday, I was making my very first snow angel in the grass in front of our home in Salem. How exciting it was! Well, my dad thought it would be fun to attack me with a snow ball... I had sat up and looked over to see my dad with a snow ball in his hand. My eyes went wide and I tried to turn away, so I wouldn't get hit in the head. He threw the ball as soon as my mom snapped the picture. It hit me in the shoulder... After I got up, my mom took a picture of the angel I had made. It turned out pretty good, considering.. 8O
Attack on the snow angel! D:
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