One Saturday morning, I crawled out of bed and went downstairs to have breakfast. I looked out the window and saw a fresh blanket of snow which meant that it was a perfect day for snowboarding! About an hour later my brother, Jacob also came down and ate his breakfast. "Hey Jacob, want to go snowboarding today?" I asked. "Sure," he replied. We got on our gear one piece at a time. Snowpants, boots, coat, scarf, and gloves. "We 're going to the park," I announced to my parents as we walked out the door. As we walked to the park all I could see was a winter wonderland. There was so much snow it was crazy! The roofs of the houses were white, and I could barely even see the road. "Today is a great day to go snowboarding," I mentioned. Once we got to the park we walked past the sand box, swings, and then the slide and kept on going up toward the hill. "It 's a bit slippery", I noted, "do you still want to stay?" "Yeah, we can stay," he answered. We got to the top of the …show more content…
"Go get Mommy and Daddy!" I yelled. Jacob got up and started to run towards our house. "Hurry!!" I pleaded. He then began running as fast as he could. I waited out in the cold and snow for what seemed like forever. I eventually saw our car pull up to the park. I saw my dad and my brother get out of the car and hurry towards me. When they got to me, my dad picked me up and carried me to the car. We got in and he drove me home. Then he helped me get out of the car. The pain was so bad I had to hop to the door. Once inside our house, I hopped over to the couch, and laid down. "Are you okay?" my mom asked. "I don 't think so" I cried. We then put a pillow under my foot to elevate and cushion it for pain. My mom got an icepack from the freezer to try to bring down the swelling. After about thirty minutes the pain died down. We then agreed it would probably be best to go to the doctor. I got up, hopped to the car, and we headed for the
Sitting in the nurse's office, I called my parents and they said they would be there as soon as possible, but camp but a little over an hour away. I ate probably five popsicles while sitting in the nurse’s office, but they didn’t taste as exceptional as they usually do since I was in pain. Originally, I was supposed to stay three more nights, but I guess my camp experience was over for that summer. Soon enough, my parents got there and we started our drive back home. My mom thought it was broken, but my dad swore it was just a sprained ankle that would heal in a week or two, so we waited until the next morning to go to the doctor to find
I walked out and the white, frosty snow struck my retina. I was standing in the snow that was taller than me. My grandpa came over to snow blow our driveway. That was my first snow day that I remember. When I was around eight years old, we had settled in on base in San
"Sure can, just give me a minute, alright?" He turned and ran back down the hall, his bright blue Cookie Monster slippers making scraping noises on the wood. Meg gathered up the groceries, stacking a few cans in the cupboard and the fish sticks into the nearly empty freezer.
Even though I knew that my mom understood that I was in pain, that didn’t stop me from complaining. Once my mom pulled into the parking lot of the emergency room, she faced the next challenge. Getting me out of the booster seat. I know that my mom loves me and was not trying to put me in pain, but boy did that hurt! I cried and cried as she took me into the emergency room.
I had just arrived at our small lake cabin, ready to go to bed. When I woke up the next day, I did my normal routine, eat, brush my teeth, comb my hair, and get dressed. With nothing to do at sunrise, I head outside, hoping to go on an adventure. But with no luck on a gloomy day I just ended up playing catch with my cousin. About 5 minutes later, my dad walked out, watching us play catch in the misty morning.
“Finally” I remarked as I put my foot on the trail. I unpacked the gear while my dad made the dinner. “Here?” I asked as I began to put up the tent. “Done with the tent!
I called my dad to come pick me up. Once he came I tried to stand up and I could barely move my
It was an early December morning. The roads were slick with a thin layer of ice. The air was crisp with a winter chill and there was a slight drizzle falling from the sky. I was riding in my dad’s truck to my grandma’s, who babysat me while my parents were at work. My little brother Kaden was also with us.
The drive was almost unbearable, but the thought of spending the week in the snow with family kept me going. It was only a four hour drive, but at 9 years old, it felt like an eternity. The scenery slowly changed from flat land, to rolling hills. The hills were covered in yellow dying grass, but they were still beautiful. Then we started to make the climb.
The ice cold snow melts onto my face, I laugh at myself and hope to god the people around me didn’t see that. No one was paying attention to me they all had this type of confidence and excitement to learn and grow. I stood back up and headed down the hill with all force, not knowing how to turn I abruptly put my snowboard on healedge and slammed to a stop. Little did I know I was already halfway down the hill.
My Fourth Of July WOW. That is what most people say when they see the crazy ,dangerous firework show we put on. It was a hot sunny blue sky day. It was July second and for the fourth of July our cousins were coming to stay with us. Every fourth of July my family spends a lot of money on fireworks.
It started out as I night that was going to be one of the best days we have ever had, but oh how we did not know how wrong we were. Cole Spoon suggested that we head to the Grand Canyon and then finish the night off with a few drinks at a club. He began the preparations to get everything in order that needed to be done. He came to me in a few hours and said alright bro I have everything ready for our night of debauchery.
The day was just after my brother’s birthday and we had just finished celebrating his birthday. My brother was more surprised, however, by the amount of snow that covered the yards outside. We both awoke to a sight much more impressive than that of December, a white landscape obscuring everything laying on the ground, including the cars. My brother and I changed faster than firemen getting ready for a rescue, as we ran outside to see the fascinating snow that surrounded our neighborhood.
Then suddenly I saw they were taking my dad I started yelling, but that 's when my sister got my siblings and I and took us to her friend 's
Alaska Mom, Dad, Abby, and I went hiking on the border of the Yukon and Alaska. At the trailhead we saw some really bizarre birds, I couldn’t wait! “Do you hear that hissing?” mom said puzzled.