A wonderland of snow

Today I woke up and I thought to myself another boring week once again. So I walked down stairs to see if there were any good programs on TV. About five minutes later I heard rushing and screams of excitement. I could tell my sisters screaming from ANYONE. She came racing in repeating the same sentence over and over again- ITS SNOWING! I said "is it?" and I rushed to the windows to see. I rushed around screaming with excitement too. About half an hour later, (after running around) we asked if we could go outside. My Dad said yes. We both ran outside and we saw some people having a snowball fight. I wanted to join in. So I picked up a snowball and threw it at their head. The lady said "hey!" and then threw one back at me. I jumped out of the way and it just missed. And then two boys came out running throwing at me. I dodged one and then another. I stood up unsteadily with a snowball clenched in my fist. I thew it right between the boys' legs. I said, "darn," He threw one straight at me and got me. How dare he? I picked a big chunk up, bigger than usual, and put it in his hood. Finally my Dad said, "we have to go." I had a fit but my Dad insisted that I go to school, so I walked there in a grumpy mood. When I got there it was straight into work with my new teacher, Mrs Byrne. After a few minutes of that, it was into assembly.