Kelson helpfully shovels the lawn.
Eli, three seconds before a snowball hit me in the chest.
Koleman sculpting ... something.
Milena, ten pounds heavier due to the immense amounts of water which soaked into her snow pants and jacket.
OK, this has got to be it. I want to go on a bike ride in nice weather!
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See, it doesn't pay to make assumptions about Mother Nature. She pretty much does as she likes and we are mere pawns in her game of life.
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