I don’t like snow because it’s cold. If snow weren’t cold I would like it and play in it more.
Sometimes I go out because I can trust that I can ignore the cold. I go in when I’m too tired or if I can’t ignore the cold anymore.
I think snow is beautiful.
I can’t make snow forts because the snow is too soft. In Kansas, where we used to live, the snow was hard and we made a humongous snow fort. It was fun.
When I grow older I’ll probably get used to it. I never make snow angels or snow balls. That means I never have snow ball fights.