PIP AND PO
It was a cold day. It had snowed (a ton) right around a week prior, but it
was still there and by one means or another, some of it was untouched. I ran outside. Me,
my sister, my sibling, and my father. A great deal of the snow has started to soften and
there likely wouldn't be any longer days off from this snowstorm. My
brotherjust continued loosing his snowshoes, and trust me, it was chilly! I rolled a
little ball, seeing ifl could make a snowman with the snow my father called
"unstickable". It worked! I put it down and began to work. My family
joined in as well. In the end we had a quite full snowman, yet he required
more. My sister raced to get the carrots, and I assembled a few sticks. We put him
together and named him Po. Since there wasn't much snow yet, I proposed
we make another. We called him Pip. Pip and Po. It had a pleasant ring to it. I
needed to bring a photo with it, yet it required something more. I realized what
it required. I got my fathers cap and pit it on. "There! Meet PIP Po and Po
Pip!" l shouted.