I love picking up my younger siblings in the middle of a snow storm, a funny but not funny thing at the same time was how the moment I raised my head. The amount of snow landing onto my face was so ferocious I couldn’t last a few seconds, AND after that I proceeded to get a brain freeze, a litreal brain freeze from just the hundreds of snows slapping onto my face. Anyways thank god I decided to wear jeans and a jacket when I was picking them up, because usually I’m that kid who always goes outside with shorts and a T-shirt on.