Hello again everyone, are you ready to hear a story?

Brilliant!

I've got another Christmas story for you.

This time it is from somewhere snowy and cold.

This snowball by Chanel saying,

it had been snowing the whole week leading up to the big Christmas neighbourhood party.

Every day more and more white fluffy snowflakes floated down to the ground and the snow began

to pile up higher and higher.

Henry was excited about the snow.

He was six years old and had been waiting for the first snowfall.

It was something to look forward to during a time when everything was changing and confusing.

Henry's mum and dad had decided to live in different homes.

They told Henry how much he loved him and explained how he was going to live with his mum in

a new apartment across town.

Henry's dad would pick him up to state it his new place on the weekends.

That meant he had to change schools, which Henry was sad about because he missed his friends

and his teacher.

Henry would have to take the school bus now, which he'd never done before and felt a little

bit nervous about.

Henry and his mum moved just after Halloween and he had a week off.

Now Henry was to start his new school next week.

Henry's mum thought it would be a good idea to go to the party so that they could meet

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