The snowman

The day before yesterday was a perfect day to make a snowman. I did.

First, I made a little snowball. Then I rolled it till it was too heavy to roll. Then I made the tummy. My dad had to help put the middle on.

Then I made the head. It was the easiest part.

I never took a break.

Now it was time to put on the eyes, the nose and the mouth. I put on the hat, the eyes, the nose, the mouth and the buttons.

My grandma gave me a stick and I found another one.

It started snowing. My mom called my name. It was time to go inside. Just in time.

I ran inside. I got ready for bed. When I was, I went in bed.
But then I got out. I wanted to see my snowman. And I did.There it was.
My snowman.