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Tuesday night, I sat with my family watching the news eagerly while drinking hot cocoa. The tall and dark headed weather man on TV pointed around the screen to different towns in our state giving his usual 7:00 weather report. <em>Please let there be snow, please let there be snow! </em>I prayed in silence, butterflies in my stomach as the weather map moved towards my town. "Grab your mittens and boots (town)! You guys are getting a heavy blizzard on Thursday that we estimate will bring in up to six inches of snow." said the news anchor in a jolly tone.
Wednesday was agonizing. All day through school I kept dreaming of all the fun things I would do the next day. I couldn't wait to build a snowman with my (siblings, family, or friends) and go sledding. I thought about trying to use my (family member's or whoever's) old snowboard on the hill in our steep backyard, just to try it out. I also planned on drinking a lot of hot cocoa the next day to keep myself from freezing in the unbelievable SIX INCHES OF SNOW that would blanket the town.
Thursday morning, I woke up and looked outside. The whole (neighborhood/wherever you live) was white and sparkly. I rushed through breakfast to get outside. "Be careful, (name)! The ice will send to skiing down the hill if you're not careful." yelled (family member). It was hard not to skate on the ice, but I managed to make it safely to (wherever you store stuff outside) to get my sled and the old snowboard.
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