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| We are obviously too young to go to Sochi for this year's Winter Olympics, so God has been kind enough to send Siberia to us. Mom has lost all hope of ever running outside again and Dad says he's OVER shoveling, but we love the snow! Last night my big brother and I went out without our lame-oh depressed parents and played by ourselves. Coley even made me a snowman all by himself! |
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| Maybe it's our Ukrainian blood, but we did not agree that we looked sad and pitiful trying to play on our swingset in the blistering cold and snow. We thought we looked awesome! |
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| Coley helped me on. I slid right off. |
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| And he pushed me too. Moya brat byt fina hlopetc i ya lybly yoho. (That's Ukrainian for my brother is a fine boy and I love him.) |
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