Here they are, going to the market because their mother is sick (I'm fine! This is their play.). They have to go through the snow, there is no other way, so they say.
And here they are another day, orphans trying to peddle their (snow) eggs. The have no place to live because their mother is dead. (Why am I always sick or dead in their play?!?!)
This kid? Try as they may, he's over it and decidedly not playing along with their ideas.
Always an adventure!
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