Snow

I love playing in the snow on my frosty lawn, but my brother does not like the snow.

One day I go to ask him why he hates snow. He says because before I was born there was going to be a massive snow storm. He was playing in the woods making snow angels when all of a sudden big storms arrived. About ten minutes after the storm had begun our parents had found him. He was laying under a big tree freezing cold. He had explained to me why he hated snow.

I said "I know you just explained why you hate snow, but there are no storms today! Come on wanna play what do ya' say?". My brother responded with "ugh fine i don't like snow but I guess I'll give it a go!".