Junior Room Articles
A Blizzard by Stella
It was swirling. It was whirling. It was a blizzard! We wanted to go out but Mum said “No you canʼt.”
Owen and I said “But Mummy!” Mum said “No buts.” “Aaarrr” I said.
When we were allowed out we made snowmen and snow angels. My snowman stayed up, Owens fell.
The animals liked the snow. The lamb darted around. It looked like it was chasing its little tail. I donʼt know why.
Owen thought my nose was blue.
I used a bit of newspaper for a sled but it broke.
