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"Snow days" picture book story
A winter morning,
Peter woke up and looked out the window.
There was a snow last night
He looked at it and was covered with snow.
After breakfast, he wore a raincoat,
Went outside the room.
On both sides of the road, the snow was high,
Only one can leave the road.
Chatter, chatter, chatter, his feet into the snow.
He suddenly went to the left,
All of a sudden and toes inward.
Then he dragged his feet slowly - slow to the ground
Crossed the snow.
He found the snow to reveal something,
Take it to draw a new line.
"Snow days" picture book story
A winter morning,
Peter woke up and looked out the window.
There was a snow last night
He looked at it and was covered with snow.
After breakfast, he wore a raincoat,
Went outside the room.
On both sides of the road, the snow was high,
Only one can leave the road.
Chatter, chatter, chatter, his feet into the snow.
He suddenly went to the left,
All of a sudden and toes inward.
Then he dragged his feet slowly - slow to the ground
Crossed the snow.
He found the snow to reveal something,
Take it to draw a new line.
