I honestly think Phee and her mother, who can sleep with a look full of happiness even at a time like this, are amazing.
Summer is a little bitter, but midwinter fie makes the best pillow.
No, should I say hot tub?
Anyway, soft and warm.
So it will be a dispute with My Mother as to which one will hold and sleep.
Last night I was defeated by my mother at the initiative of the eldest daughter of the Crane Putt family.
The result is this.
It gets a little chilly today.
On the road to the bathroom, I looked out from the hallway where I became a kink and understood why.
"Snow -!"
White.
One side, white.
That world, buried in snow, was even fantastic.
(I slept early yesterday... Shortly afterwards, did you start coming down)
The grain of snow currently falling in its progression was very large, and at a glance if it was Japanese, it was like whining, "Oh, well, I'll pile it up."
Note that "It's snow...!" and I don't grumble abominably, so I guess I can tell, but I'm not from Snow Country.
In my previous life, I remember a Taoist acquaintance yelling, "I hate snowflakes and snow trucks".
I don't care what happens to snow.
Well, even if you're not from Hokkaido or Northeast, if you're a social worker, you don't like snow.
In my current capacity as a child, I like snow.
Still, the cold cotton falling from the slightly dark sky made me bud one determination with a certain emotion.
- Yes, let's play with the snow! and.
"White! Oh, white! Phew, I like it!
Seeing a garden transformed into a silver world, my sister is jumping a little.
Unlike me, he's a real kid, so he doesn't hammer the way he sneezes.
The snow, which had fallen until dawn, had already stopped and returned to the cold but blue and beautiful sky.
(Speaking of which, Phee had shown an interest in snow, even in the Ice and Snow Gardens...)
I couldn't play with you then.
I have plenty to do today.
"Phee, play with your brother today, with the snow!
"- Huh!"
Pikun, and My Angel makes my body jump.
"Yay, you play with snow for me...?
"Sure. Let's have plenty of fun"
"Ya..."
"Ya?"
"Yay, yay, yay! Phew, you can play with it! Phew, glad! Phew, happy! Phew, I like it!
They hugged me.
Uh-huh, warm!
"It's good to play, but we both have to keep it warm, right?
This winter's clothes have my mother's knitted yarn goods. Sweaters, mufflers, gloves and.
To Phee, yarn hats and yarn breasts are also available.
Fie, equipped with everything and transformed into 'this fairy too,' it looked adorable.
"Hehe...... heh! Warm!"
My Angel seems to like the yarn gear.
My mother was happy to see how it went.
"Noooo heh. Every year, I make it for you is your mother's little pleasure......! Even if Fee remembers to knit, I don't want to give in here."
My Sister has been teaching knitting from her mother since last year, but it's hard to say she's still good.
As you can see from the lack of good painting, apparently, my sister, is only good at messing with the dirt.
Others seem no different than normal children.
"Yay, yay! How do you play with snow? I want you to tell me!
"I don't... Let's build a snowman first."
"Make it! Phew, with you, make it!
And so I snowed.
Create two large and small snowballs.
I'm big, so Fee's tiny.
Later, take it on, and make it a snowman's primitive body.
If it's a foreign country, a three-step overlay is normal, but I'm ex-Japanese. It would be nice to have a bunk stack.
Cover your head with a bucket and see the branches in your hands. The eyes cut the larger branches into proper shapes, burned in the magic of fire, and blackened. The same goes for the mouth. No nose.