I remember always loving winter. My sister and I liked to play survival games outside in the snow when we were little. We watched a lot of survival shows so that is probably where we got the idea. We would pretend we crashed in Greenland or got lost while in the Iditarod. Creating the scenario was just as fun as acting it out. Some days, when we had a lot of cardboard in the house, we would pile it up and light it as if our lives depended on the heat it created. Next, we would search for twigs or anything we could burn throughout our yard. When we got bored of that, we would find shelter somewhere. Sometimes it was made out of snow and other times it was made of tree limbs that had fallen down. We did this in other season as well but I always has the most fun in winter. The weather seemed like the perfect survival situation. Sometimes we would bring out dog out so he could play too.