Chapter 13
“We are going to split into two groups,” one of the older girls said. “The boys in one group, and the girls in another. The group that builds the biggest snowman wins.” All the children nodded their agreement.
Sarah’s mouth had fallen open on seeing the snow. It was piled high, and it filled every corner of the back yard. It hadn’t snowed in Dexington yesterday or today, so where this much snow had come from was a total mystery. And all the kids knew was that they had woken up, looked outside, and seen the snow covering the yard. Even the director and the other staff had no idea what had happened.
But she wouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. Building a snowman during the Christmas holidays was a dream come true for her. And the weather was perfect—not too cold but with cl
