A childhood memory that always makes me smile
Playing in the snow with my brothers. 1) building snowmen; 2) building snow forts; 3) tunneling into the big snowbanks left by the snowplough on the boulevard separating our property from the city street; 4) snowball fights. Today, I enjoy a good snowfall, but I doubt I would not go out of my way looking for it. I’m happy to let it come to me. But when I was a kid, in the wintertime, tons of snow were just outside the door, so alternately playing in it and then going inside to warm up, then playing in it again was easy.