"Hey, boys?" Jenika says as she walks into Tim and Chance's bedroom.

Tim was still asleep and Chance was quietly watching cartoons.

"Mowning, Mith Jen." Chance whispers. (morning)

"Good morning, Sweet Pea. I have something to show you boys." Jenika smiles as she walks over to wake Tim. "Timmy, Sweetheart, wake up."

"Huh?" Tim answers sleepily as he stretches.

"I wanna show you boys something." She giggles as Tim tries to open his eyes.

"Dis ully?" Tim asks as he yawns. (this early)

"Come on, Sleepy Head. Get up, it's not early." Jenika laughs as she walks over to the window and opens the curtains. The boys walk up to the window and look out.

Chance gasps at the sight as Tim tries to shield his eyes.

"IT KNOWING!!!" Chance yells with excitement. (snowing)

"Me neber theen know bepore. Egthep por on tb." Tim says as he finally get his eyes focused from the brightness of the snow. "It neber knows whea me wib." (never seen snow before except for on tv)

"IT KNOWING!!" Avi screams as he, Adam and Austin run into the room. "I GONNA BILL A NOMAN DIS BIG!!!" Tip toeing, as he holds his hand way above his head.

"I WANT NO QUEAM!!" Chance shouts as he and Avi begins to dance around. (snow cream)

"YEAHHHHH!!" Austin shouts as he and Adam clap.

Tim stays quiet as he continues to stare out the window. 

"What do you think about it, Sweetie?" Jenika whispers next to Tim's ear.

"Ith tho pity." Tim says softly. (it's so pretty)

"What do you guys say to after we eat breakfast we go out and have some fun." Chris says with a smile, standing in the doorway.

"YEAHHHHHH!!" Was the answer he received from the five guys.

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After breakfast, Tim sat on the bed fully dressed in the winter gear that his mom had sent him. Knowing that the winters were a lot colder here than in Texas, she sent him quite prepared.

Thick socks and snow boots, insulated freezer-type overalls with a thick sweater underneath, a winter coat with hood, a knitted beanie, scarf and mittens. He was all set.

Jenika searched desperately in the closet for Chance's lost glove.

"Honey, where did you have them last?" She asks as she digs around underneath his shoes.

"I don't wememba." Chance answers with a shrug as he watches her in her search of the closet.

"Well, where did you find that glove?" Jenika asks.

"In dat dwessa." Chance answers as he points over to the dresser.

"Wait. You found your other glove in the dresser and I'm over here looking in the closet? Why didn't you tell me?" Jenika asks.

"You didn't ast." Chance says with another shrug.

"Jen?" Tim calls to her from where he had been sitting.

"What, Sweetie?" She asks, looking around at him as she tries to straighten up the mess she had made.

Tim reaches up with his mitten covered hand and pulls the scarf down that covered his nose and mouth.

"Me hot." He says, wiping his forehead.

"I would think so." She giggles, thinking he looked like a Eskimo.

"I pound it!" Chance smiles as he finds the glove in the same drawer that he had the other one.

"Seriously?" Jenika says as she stares at the bearded man-child.

"What's taking you guys so long?" Jenika asks from the doorway where everyone waited. Fully dressed in their gear.

"Don't even asks." Jenika laughs and shakes her head, pulling the beanie Chance was wearing down over his eyes.

The boys cheer as Chris opens the sliding door that leads out to the backyard.

Tim walks out slowly and looks around, taking in the beautiful sight. The snow was already about five or six inches deep. Huge flakes continued to fall from the sky.

He smiles as he holds out his hand to catch a few flakes.

Avi giggles as he runs around, trying to catch some flakes on his tongue. 

Satchmo went nuts, jumping, barking and snapping at the snowflakes.

Chris had started making a snowman with Avi and Chance while Olena begins showing Austin and Adam how to make snow angels.

"Jen?" Tim calls to her, tugging on her sleeve and pointing. "Whad dey doing?"

"They're making snow angels." Jenika smiles. The only thing you could see of Tim's face was his beautiful brown eyes.

"Know andels?" Tim asks raising a brow. (snow angels)

"Yep, you lay down in the snow and move your arms and legs. See how they're doing it? And then when you stand up, it looks like an angel with wings." Jenika explains.

"Can me do it?" Tim asks with smiling eyes. "Me wanna make an andel por mommy." (angel for)

Jenika finds them a patch of undisturbed snow. They both lie down and she shows him how to move his arms and legs.

"Then. You carefully get up and..." Jenika stands up, careful not to mess up the angel she had made. "There's your angel." Pointing to the snow angel.

Tim grunts a few times as he tries to raise out on the deep snow. But all the clothes he was wearing prevented him from doing so.

"Me no not get up." Tim says as he relaxes back into the snow.

She begins to laugh as she looks down at the stranded brown-eyes man.

"It no not punny." Tim pouts, he brows furrowing as he glares at her.

"I'm sorry, Baby." Jenika laughs as she reaches for his hand.

Tim being a little over six foot three and weighing two hundred plus pounds, she was no match for him. 

"Uh, Chris? Could I have your assistance over here for just a minute?" She giggles, receiving another annoyed look from Tim.

"Sure. What's up?" Chris asks as he leaves the partially built snowman.

"Uh, Tim's stuck. He's got so many clothes on, he can't get up." Jenika giggles once more.

"Me told you, it no not punny." Tim says, again raising a brow. 

"Give me your hands, Buddy." Chris says. Tim reaches for Chris's hands and was successfully pulled out of the snow.

"Wook!" Tim smiles as he turns to see the angel that he had made. "Me made an andel."

"It's a good one too." Jenika smiles as she brushes the snow off his back. "You want me to take a picture of it and send to your mom?"

"Uh huh." Tim nods quickly. "Mommy be pwoud ub me." (proud of)

"She already is, Sweetheart." Jenika smiles, pulling down his scarf just enough to kiss his nose. "Now, you want to go help the others with the snowman?"

"Yep." Tim nods.

Jenika heads inside to start making the hot chocolate. Olena stays outside, snapping pictures of Chris and the boys working hard on their snowman.

"I wanna name him Elma." Avi smiles as they finish and step away. 

"Elmer?" Chris chuckles. "Why Elmer? Why not Frosty or ... Olaf?"

"He .. He wooks wike an Elma." Avi nods and the other guys nod in an agreement.

"Okay?" Chris laughs and shakes his head. "Elmer it is."

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