Dumped. Stayed around for a day and a half.
Engaged in snow fight. Clump to the back of my neck.
Too much movement. Clump shifts to my back -- UNDER MY 4 LAYERS.
Screaming and jerking about ensues.
Apologies offered.
Apologies accepted,
retribution promised.
More snow flinging.
Slipping, sliding into home.
Hearty laughter from all sides.
Sore bum.
Sliding worthy of any major-league ball game; but with less intent.
Good fun.
Missed Swiss Miss and American Marshmallows for a few days post-snow.
Now it just rains.
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