Bøger af Gayle Jester

As I was snuggled warmly in my bed, I thought about the day. I thought about my friends. Although different, each one was special. As I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, my dreams were filled with ideas for my next snowman. It would look like me and have brown curly hair, raisins for freckles and a pink head band with black polka dots. It would be another mix match snowman.