I threw the keys on the hook, husking off my jacket. Grocerie shopping went off with out a hitch for the most part. My tie caught on the jacket. I quickly un-tangled it.
POOF!
White surrounded my eyesight. And a rebellion spark lit inside me.
" . .do?" I seethed.
A giggle.
"What are you going to do about it?"
"Oh... Poor niëve Beckett. I WILL SHOW YOU!"
In a snap I turned, racing out the door. And WHAMP!
I pinned Beckett in the snow, washing him off with the powder. He squealed in surprise and tried to slither away. No prevail.
"Don't mess with the big brother. The big brother always wins."
I was assaulted by snowballs. Myles stood with more of the packed powder in hand.
"Step away from the Beckett."
I dragged him down with us. Both were laughing almost uncontrollably. I chuckled along side them. In the cold winter we threw the packed snow, warring with each other. Soon we were all laying in the snowdrift, watching flakes fall from the sky above.
"That was fun." Myles concluded.
I laughed."let's Finnish packing in the groceries. We have cookies to Finnish."
over and out
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