Our first day in Snow

In the night of February 24, 2008, when the most exciting thing in my life happened. As I see myself here in America, with my two kids, only to make my dream into reality. I saw my children filled with laughter and joy, it was cold outside the airport, I knew that. I kept telling my kids to get ready, “put your coats on, you kids are gonna get cold I'm telling you.” they didn't listen, so I let them, I want them to experience what I really mean is when. As we passed the check points, and baggage claim area, the expression of my kid's face gets more exciting. My husband met us by the doors, and quickly took our luggage, the kids gave him a warm greeting of hugs and kisses. We saw the snow piles outside the airport, just a window away from us. I hated the snow, because I grow up in a warmer climate with a beautiful sunshine most of the time. but my kids seem to like it, although they haven't fully experience it,I know their going to feel the same way, but I was wrong. We are now outside the building while walking into the parking lot, It was cold and breezy I felt the snow all around us, both my children quickly put on their scarfs, and jackets. I told the kids it was cold out side, and both of them quickly nodded. My youngest daughter, Unica, tried to pick up the snow to make a snow ball, she have only seen snow in movies, and we never had a real feel for snow. So we thought it would be light and fluffy. Nope! As quickly as she touched it, so quickly did she yelled “COLD!”. We all had a good laugh, and so tired. We hop inside the car, heaters up, and seats warmers on full. all set for another four hours on the road to go home.