Chatterbox: Down to Earth

It snowed again. It snowed again. On Sunday. On Sunday. Then it iced on top of it. Today it was so slippery that I had to crawl to the mailbox to get the mail. Then my sisters and I slid down the hill on our sled. We almost went to our woods once. Then we tried to ice-skate on the frozen ground and I tripped (of course, it was me) and fell into our honeysuckle. We chipped away some of our driveway. We haven't been anywhere since Sunday afternoon. I hope the ice stays until my birthday so I can go sliding and have fun again! No, we didn't build a snowman this time. Oh yeah, and we broke the ice and ate the clean snow underneath. But we could only do that on Monday when there was actually snow.

Peacing out for now,

-Captain Tapioca (please, don't ask)

spamboy says "papa"!!! That's what I call my dad!!!!