I’ve always wondered what it feels like to lie down on snow and make a snow angel ever since I was a kid.

At 24 years old, I finally did it! And boy, it was every bit as SUPERCALIFRAGILISTIC as I thought it would be!

*la la la*

The only thing that would have made it better would be my two younger brothers and two fat nephews doing it with me for the first time. I might not have done my first time with them, but hey, I still could do it again with them someday! If I could I would. And I don’t care if I am a grandmama by that time…

Still, it was a magnificent experience. Especially because I shared it with a certain bee–that as well as the snowball fight that happened after…among other not-so-adult-y things (i.e. rolling in the snow like a baby elephant and the piggy party that followed).

Soon I’m hoping to do it again as well as build a snowman. We’ll see. 😉