A Memorable Moment

A few years back my family were going on a trip, I didn't know where but I know we were wearing ski goggles and polar fleeces so I kinda guessed we were going somewhere cold. like Antarctica? No, too far. To my grandmas house? No, she's busy. Where could we be going?. Later on I had fallen asleep in the car.  Zzz, Zzz, Zzz. BONK! Ouch! my head had hit the door. I gazed at my mum “Sorry,” Dad murmured. “Slow down!,” mum growled. *Yawn* “here we are, The ski field”. We were now onto ordering our ski’s the man at the counter came out and asked how much I weighed. I made the silly joke and said,”sixty kgs”. Me and my brother cracked up laughing. The sad thing was he took my answer so the whole day I was dragging along 30 kg skis. My dad taught us how to ski and befor I know it I was going down hill 100 kilometers per minute, and you're probably wondering why i’m ok with it. I wasn't. Ahhhh!!! Thump. Head first into the snow. My dad sawed past behind me.” aren't you good at skiing”. He chuckled. My head popped out of the cold ice, Mouth, eyes nose ears all filled up with the freezing junk. *puff* it all came out, Me and my dad laughed. We jumped on the conveyor belt and went home with smiles and blue lips.