Snow:-walks in the room sniffing missing my Mommy having her drop me off at this strange new place and then hugs my red blankey letting the softy part rub on my face-
-Grabs the paint. And starts to finger paint. Spelling my name, crooked and scrabbling handwriting. Since I don't know how to write.-
Snow:-goes to a mat with lots of toys and sits down watching the girl paint her name and cuddles my softy-