Story Time

When my younger sister and I were in school, we had a short walk from the bus stop. One winter afternoon we were walking home in a slushy snow. We were arguing about something and I was yelling, yelling, yelling. Nancy picked up some slushy snow and made it into a snowball and threw it at me. It went right in my MOUTH. Nancy got that really scared look on her face and started to run. As I spit the snowball out of my mouth I had a vision of what it must have looked like from her end. Me yelling with my mouth wide open and all of a sudden a snow ball stopping all that yelling quite instantly. I started to laugh hysterically. Nancy stopped running, turned around, and after being super surprized at my reaction walked back to me and we laughed the whole way home.