One day a little child name Bobby was making a fine snowman. Whilst he was building is snow man his mum was calling him. He strolled his way back inside and ate his dinnner. When he came back the snowman’s nose fell off so he placed it back on and suddenly the snowman said “Thank you.” bobby had hair stiicking up on his back in fright. “what the….how can you talk?” “you see the snow sarted to explain”you have some kind of magic touch create a snow dog you”ll see. Bobby started building and it appeard to come allive “OMG” said bobby the snow man said hold on to my hand and we’ll fly….”