Being little

It's cold outside and it's snowing. all you see is white outside and it reminds me of all those days that I  would stay inside and play games with my older sister. We would play  life, monopoly, Candyland, I spy, man or woman and sometimes we would even  play oldmaid. Mom would make hot chocolate on the stove and sugar cookies. There are times I'm sure you could only hear giggling from the other room we would laugh so hard over something stupid the other  person said we could not even remember it  a couple minutes later. We were homeschooled so we did not  have snow days but  often  mom and dad  would let us asleep anyways.When dad was busy outside shoveling the snow and mom was at the stove cooking we would go on a search for Christmas present we looked everywhere most the time we find each other's present and we end up telling each other what they where getting. It's funny how now we don't want to know what our present are we like the surprise. I'm on my junior year of high school and it seems like that was forever ago when really it's just 10 years ago. It's times like those that I miss being little .