new-year-08-16-copyThe hills was covered with new fallen snow.  Granny’s grandchildren were sliding down the hill and having a great time. 

“Look at that,” cried Socky to Hats.  “That really looks like fun.”  “What are they doing?, said Hats.  “I don’t know but I want to try it to.”  “What are they sliding on?” asked Hats.  “It looks to big for us to carry.”  Socks and Hats went to the trash can and looked for something round and small enough to carry.  “How about this?,” said Hats.  “Perfect,”  answered Socks. 

Off to the snowy hill they marched each carring a small round plastic lid the had found.  When they reached the top they jumped on the lid and down the hill they went.  Wee! they yelled as they went down the hill.  “That was great! They shouted as they came to a stop.  “Lets go again,” screamed Socks.  ”Okay!” Hats yelled back as he was running back up the hill.  It wasn’t long and all the little animals on Granny’s farm was going up the snowy hill with their plastic lids under their arms and sliding down the hill.