In a quiet snowy park stood a little snowman named Mr. Chilly. He had a carrot nose, two button eyes… and one big problem. “Brrr… I’m cold!” he shivered every morning. Imagine that – a snowman who was cold!
One day, a tiny girl named Mia walked by with her daddy. She stopped, looked at Mr. Chilly, and giggled.
“Daddy, look! The snowman is shaking like jelly!”
She giggled again, but then she looked closer at Mr. Chilly. His little stone teeth went click-click-click, and his stick arms were shivering.
Mia stopped giggling.
“Daddy… I think he’s really freezing,” she said softly.
Her eyes became full of worry. “Poor snowman.”
Mr. Chilly nodded so hard his carrot nose almost fell off.
“Oh yes, please! I’d love some warm clothes. A hat… a scarf… maybe cozy mittens?”
Mia ran to her daddy.
“Daddy, can we help him? He’s so cold!”
Her daddy smiled. “Well… I think I have something in the car.” He came back with a big red scarf, a soft blue hat, and tiny striped mittens.
Mia gently dressed the snowman.
First the hat – plop!
Then the scarf – swish!
Then the mittens – wiggle-wiggle!
Mr. Chilly stood up proudly.
“Ohhh!” he said. “Now I’m warm… well, warm for a snowman!”
Mia clapped her hands.
“You look so cute! Like a fluffy snow-marshmallow!”
Mr. Chilly chuckled happily.
“Thank you, Mia. You’re very kind.”
From that day on, Mia and her daddy came to visit Mr. Chilly every afternoon.
They told him stories, fixed his scarf when it slipped, and even sang him snowy songs.
And Mr. Chilly never felt too cold again – because warm clothes help…
but kindness warms even a snowman’s heart. ❤️❄️
The end.
