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❄️ Our First Snowman/ maalintii ugu horeysey ee aan sameyno Ninka barafka.

❄️ Our First Snowman The morning was quiet, wrapped in a blanket of white. Snowflakes had fallen all morning, covering the world outside our window with a soft, sparkling layer. My son’s eyes lit up with excitement as he whispered, “Can we build a snowman today?” Bundled in coats, scarves, and gloves, we stepped outside into the crisp air. The snow crunched beneath our boots, each step leaving a trail of adventure. Together, we rolled the first ball of snow, laughing as it grew bigger and heavier. My son pushed with all his strength, determined to make it perfect. Piece by piece, our snowman began to take shape. A large round base, a sturdy middle, and finally a smaller head perched on top. We gave him a carrot nose, pebble eyes, and a wide smile that seemed to reflect our own joy. My son proudly placed a scarf around the snowman’s neck, declaring, “Now he looks like part of our family!” Standing back, we admired our creation. It wasn’t just a snowman—it was a symbol of teamwork, laughter, and the magic of a shared moment. For the first time, we had built something together that would stand proudly in the yard, even if only for a short while. As the sun began to set, painting the sky with shades of pink and gold, I realized this was more than just a winter activity. It was a memory etched in our hearts—a reminder that simple joys, like building a snowman, can become the most treasured stories of all.