Reese Johnson, Sophomore

It was the winter time: my brother was two, and I was five. My parents accidentally left us home alone, and my brother starts bawling–he was terrified. I go in big sister mode: I’ve got to create fun, and I’ve got to survive. In order to survive, I fed him powdered doughnuts, but I also had to create fun. What’s more fun than going outside to play? So…we decided to go outside…naked, in the snow. Little Minnesotan kids you couldn’t see, because we were so white, were just playing naked in the snow. Then my dad came back and saw us. Apparently, he was gone for only 30 minutes. So, that was really fun.