Something to post about

OH MY GOODNESS! I knew it had snowed, but not this much. I knew that some places had tons of snow in NY, but I guess it didn't dawn on me how much. We're talking about thigh to waste deep snow, here. Annie, Alfie, Aidan, Ian, and I all went out to see how deep the snow in the field behind our house was. Alfie and Annie didn't bother wearing snow pants, because they were sure they didn't need them. They were wrong. Aidan, being the youngest, is about 4 feet or smaller. The snow went up to his waste. We went even farther out in the big fields and it went up to my brother Ian's waste out there, and he's six feet high. And most of his six feet are in his legs. It went up high on me, too. I'm about five feet high. Wow, I wanted something to post about, and I got it. I was so cold when I got in, I could hardly breath. And since it's fields out there, the snow billows up and travels across it. When you're standing out there it swirls all around you and travels up your coat and around your face in your eyes and nose and in your hair. It feels like you're wearing no coat. I took of my gloves for a moment to take a picture of Annie, who was waste high in snow, also. She's a little shorter then me. My hands were so cold after that, I couldn't feel them, and they burned and stung with the cold and forceful winds. I managed to get one glove back on, but the other one wouldn't go on right, because my other bulging gloved hand was clumsy. It stung so bad I wanted to cry. I got behind a tree to hide from the ferocious wind. I decided to skip the glove. I shoved my hand in my pocket and ran for the house. I stumbled in the deep snow, and my big hat covered my eyes. But I finally I got to a shoveled path and and ran as hard and fast as I could to the house. It was so fun, as soon as I got in, I wished I was back out. Lucie PS I'll post a picture later.