SNOWFLAKE

Author's Note: This piece is just for fun explaining what little kids might feel like on the first snowfall of the season. 

S now is falling, I can’t wait to get outside and play.

N othing stopping me, but the cold frosty air and my mom telling me no.

O nly one more hour of predicted snowfall; if only we could pass through time.

W et boots, snarly hair, and bright red cheeks are what I looked like last time I played in the snow.

F or me, a snowman is my best friend. Oh, how I can’t wait to build them.

L et me out already! I’ve had it! All day I have just been watching. I really want my boots to get wet, my hair to et snarly, and my cheeks to get bright red.

A lthough I want to have all the snow in one great pile; I can’t. The snow should all be mine.

K ids all around me are playing. Their parents obviously don’t know how cold it is outside, or they have no clue.

E ventually! It felt like forever ago that it starting snowing. I am finally able to go and build my best friend!