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“Besides we can still talk over the phone with her.” “Maybe not, she lives in Cuba, that’s far away. “Are we going to see Abuela this year?” Sarah asks hoping they would. “The white lady who lived in Cuba.” Lance chuckles. “Can’t help that Mamá’s white, just like Abuelo.” Sam said. “It was fun but damn we were some of the whitest kids there.” Lance laughs with his siblings. “Yeah, we moved to America after you were born.” Lance said. He sat up and looks at his older brother with curiosity. “That’s where you’re from.” He pokes Rico’s nose, the boy giggles happily and fell over in the snow. “Oh she lives in Cuba still.” Lance said. “Do you suppose she made that game for her amusement?” She told us to run and threw shoes at us.” Lance thought about that. “Oh yeah and Rebecca kept shouting: ¡No llame a Mamá abuela! ” The two laugh.

“ Rebecca y Lance, si sabes lo que es bueno para usted, conseguir a tus botas lo siento en esta casa ahora o yo estoy llamando a tu Mamá! ❾stoy haciendo mi claro? ” He mimics their Abuela, Lance laughs at the memory. “Oh God I remember her yelling.” Sam smirks. “Hey in our defence we played on the sand.” Lance said. Oh she was so mad the day you and Rebecca snuck out and played during a thunderstorm.” She’d watch us as we played on the beach. You, Antonio, Rebecca and I always went to see her. “Oh remember going to visit her everyday?” He asks. Despite her home being tiny.” Lance said, his face lit up and looked at Sam. “It’s just that the driveway is a dirt patch. “We don’t hate the house Sarah.” Lance starts.

“I don’t think it’s that bad.” She starts. ” Lance nods, Sarah sat on the snowball she made listening to her brothers. I mean I don’t think it’s a driveway.” Lance points out, Sam looks at it and agrees with his older brother. “Maybe they just don’t care.” Lance said. Lance shrugs and kept rolling the snow into a decent sized snowball. “Why does it keep blocking our driveway?” Sam asks. Lance and Sam join moments later, trying to clear the snow for their mom. Sarah and Rico started to roll snow off the driveway.

They crawled out moments later and saw all the snow that was in their lawn and again blocking their driveway. They hid under their mom’s rental car and wait for it to pass. The snowplow came by again, the kids screamed when they saw a massive amount of snow rush by. “Little shits.” They all giggle at their mom and went back to playing. “You all don’t wake up this early for school, but you’ll wake up to play in the snow?” She asks. Their mom watches them all play in the snow like idiots. The McClain kids woke up early and played outside in the snow. Winter break started and it was a great time to be alive. Voltron Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 277365 Chapters: 65/65 Comments: 486 Kudos: 1367 Bookmarks: 199 Hits: 38257