The white stuff fell from the sky relentlessly. It was peaceful but very cold. Pippin wondered if he could go out and play. 

“You’re too young!” cried Pervinca.

“You’ll catch a cold!” added Pimpernel.

Only Pearl was sympathetic and said, “Maybe when the wind dies down, we will bring you.”

Pippin looked out the window and daydreamed about throwing snowballs at his sisters. That would show them.

Suddenly, a well-bundled Frodo arrived at the Took household. 

“Pippin, i’ve been looking for you- do you want to play in the snow?”

Pippin looked happily at dear Frodo- “Of course I would!”