We came upon this cute little poem today, and as we awoke to a snowy-blowy, white wonderland - I thought it was appropriate.
Snowflake Souffle' by X.J. Kennedy
Snowflake souffle'
Snowflake souffle'
Makes a lip-smacking lunch
On an ice-cold day!
You take seven snowflakes,
You break seven eggs,
And you stir it seven times
With your two hind legs.
Bake it in an igloo,
Throw it on a plate,
And slice off a slice
With a rusty ice-skate.
