Snow Memories

By Danielle as told by Grandma Dee

I loved and still love the winter. I loved snowdrifts.

My brothers and I would go out and get up on the fence posts. The snow was piled up really high, sometimes as high as the fence post itself. We would stand on the post and fall off into the snow and get covered in it.

Other times, we would make slides out of the snow piles, slide down, and, again, get covered. We also would make tunnels in the drifts of snow and play in them.

I really loved those times playing in the snow. Now I can’t because I live in California.