Snowball

When I woke up at 7.00 the snow was falling.  I did not stay in bed for long.  I got dressed as quickly as I could.  I pulled on my gloves, my beanie and my jacket.  I did not even have my breakfast.

Running out the door, I grabbed some snow off the stump.  I packed the snow tightly and tried to throw it at Dad.  “Don’t do that inside,” said Dad.  I took my snowball to Dad and he put it on the bench.  I went outside to play some more.

When I returned I asked Dad where my snowball was.  He pointed to the bench and there was my puddle.