Thursday, January 15, 2009

A Snow Memory


I remember when I was ten years old coming back to Colorado Springs
from Pueblo it was as if the world was coming to an end. People on the
highway were slipping like a banana peel was on the ground. We saw all
kinds of car crashes, so my mom decided to drive slow and carefully.
It took a long time to get back to Colorado Springs, but we made it. Right
when we were just five minutes away from the house, a car almost hit
us, but my mom held her horses and got home safely. That's one
memory I'll never forget.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

WHAT A SCARY MOMONENT AND GOOD
STORY YOU HAVE !!!

unity said...

ya I do not like the cold. Snow is ok as long as it above 40

Anonymous said...

What a true story, though!
I know when I was driving from Texas to Colorado, I had to drive in 7-10 inches of snow and ice and that was really scary!
I didn't like that at all!!

Anonymous said...

I can imagine what difficult timing, special for your mom, to made you guys safe. I am happy your got home safe.

Anonymous said...

Congratulations for coming back home saftly.