Mom and dad, thank you for all of the things we have done in the past in winter. I have one particular memory. That is when I was very little. Around the age of four. One day, Courtnee, Celenia and I were all playing outside. Courtnee was being a little boring and her being the cool twelve year old, she had left Celenia and I outside. With Celenia being only ten, and me being four, we didn’t know what to do. A few hours had passed by, and Celenia and I had gotten a little bored. The choices were for us to go inside, or to continue to play in the snow. So, we had decided to play in the snow. Celenia had this amazing idea to drag me in a huge shovel that we once had. We had always done this on crisp snowy days. At the same time that Celenia