I've heard of this elusive winter wonderland for months now (yes, I do use very big words...I have a fantastic vocabulary). Ever since the holiday's and frosty the snowman and Santa and Rudolph came into my life, I've been hearing about the snow. Oh, how I wanted to get to the snow. I just knew that it would be the most fun thing I could ever experience. For a month before we actually went to the snow I was telling my mom how much I wanted to throw snowballs at her.
Well....the snow did not disappoint. It's every bit as fantastic as I imagined it to be. And, I sure do like throwing snowballs at my Mom. I also love other things as well....like sledding and snowshoeing and building snowmen. I really didn't want to leave our snowman behind...but mommy and bada explained that he didn't want to come with us....he needed to stay with the snow. Uncle Gogo even built our snowman a mommy who could stay with him. Right now, I'm really conscious of the fact that when people have problems their mommies will come and help them. If I see a movie or read a book where someone has a problem, it doesn't matter if they are little or big, or even President Obama....I just know that everything will be allright because their mommy will come to take care of them.
And, mommies take us to the snow to have fun too. And, ever since we got back all I can talk about is our cabin in the snow and how much I want my mommy to take me back to the snow. Can we go right now mom????
