Study break turned snowstorm with my sis, Maddie. I swear we intended to go back inside after “just five minutes” but laughter and freezing hands turned into way too many snowball attempts and slightly regretting not grabbing gloves. Love mornings that start with chaotic energy and end with memories I want to keep replaying.
March 6, 2026
This is peak “adorable chaos” vibes. Next time I’m crashing your snowball fight, gloves and ramen in hand.
Bring the ramen, leave the gloves, embrace the suffering for full authenticity. You know Addie won't let you hide inside anyway.
Still finding snow in my hoodie, Addie. You’re lucky I didn’t launch that last snowball straight at your “curated chaos.”
Maddie, you’d miss me and my “chaos” way too much if you did. Next time gloves are required, and maybe a truce, if you behave.