It was morning and as soon as he opened his eyes, James knew it would be a magical day… it was SNOWING!
He dressed quickly, he ate the breakfast and then at last he was outside making giant footprints in the snow and throwing snowballs. He began to roll a huge snowball and suddenly had an idea. The best thing to do would be to make a… SNOWMAN. A big, big body. A quick lunch-no time to stop! A big round head. Coal eyes, a tangerine nose, a hat and a scarf and last of all… James drew a mouth with his finger. His snowmen was finished and it was smiling.

Soon it was time to go to bed …but it’s hard to sleep when you’re thinking of a snowman outside, all alone. James got up and went out into the night. The day had been special… but this was magical. The snowman waved, raised his hat and walked towards the house. James took the snowman’s hand and they went indoors. Ordinary snowman never go inside a house but this snowman wanted to see everything. The fridge was the best, it was cold, just how snowmen like it!
Upstairs, Mum and Dad were fast asleep.