It was on one MAGICAL  night , when a little boy ( named Kristoff ) was just admiring  his  finished snowman , he loved it . He was just about to rest his head when he caught a glimpse of something moving in the garden ….. ” What is that ? ” he asked with a puzzled voice ,

” Is my snowman moving !?” the boy was right . so he grabbed his coat ,slipper and his gloves , as quick as a flash the boy flow down the stairs and into the garden . the boy was amazed !!

” Hello! ” the snowman said in a high pitch voice ” What’s your name? ”

” Kristoff ?” he answered