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Finally, we had some snow in The Netherlands. The first day my daughter and I went outside. She enjoyed the snow as much as I did. I tried building her an igloo. Unfortunately, the snow didn’t stick, and I got very stuffy after making a few bloks. I needed to take a break. <\/p>\n
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Being outside in the snow, sitting on a chair, warmly dressed in this cold weather, made me feel alive. We enjoyed hot chocolate with whipped cream and little marshmallows afterward.<\/p>\n
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I really love the snow, so during the week that followed, I went outside for a walk with a friend. He knew about my condition, and now he experienced it. We walked 3 kilometers, less than I used to run a year ago, besides a day full of other activities. Just before we got home, I felt so tired. My face turned grayish; my eyes sank deeper. I was done and slept for two hours after this walk. <\/p>\n
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During the last cold weekend, the lake in front of my house was frozen and ready for ice skating. My friend came over and took me ice skating. I was out of breath after a short ride, took my rest, and tried again. I had so much fun. It made me realize I’m more aware of the joy in these little and small things. The next day I tried Ice skating again, even a shorter than a short ride made me happy. It was worth all the rest taking that came along with this activity.<\/p>\n
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