Now that we’ve got the introductions out of the way, may I take the liberty of narrating their first encounters with each other?
Yes, Dot, yes you may.
Snow: I’m white, I’m cold, I’m here.
Ruby: I can’t feel my fingers or nose, mom. Mom?
Snow: I’m still white, I’m still cold, I’m still here. Deal with it.
Ruby: Mom, I don’t have a good feeling about this. As a matter of fact, I don’t have any feeling above my neck.
Ruby: Hey, Snow! I’m giving you a kiss!
Snow: Thanks, but no thanks.
Ruby: You’re cramping my style, Snow. Give my ride a break, will ya?
Snow: Who put the baby in the pram?
Ruby: Are we stuck, mom? I notice we haven’t moved past our neighbor’s driveway.
Snow: What did I say? Pick the baby up and go home!
Ruby: Nice to meet you, Snow, but my mom is going to take me inside now. I am going to have warm milk and corn puffs.
Snow: See you next winter. Get some snow boots.
awww… look at those almost-matching snow hats
i didn’t know it snows that much in seattle. we’re getting a foot of snow here as i’m typing this, btw. and something called “snow thunder” which i’ve never even heard about before…
Wow so much snow? I wish there had been snow when I was there!!
matching hats! sweet.
Serene: Yup, we had snow thunder here too. GL: It’s a rare occurrence. People are freaking out! Hucks: Not planned, but yes, I think she looks sooooo cute!