On a snowy Christmas Eve, little Lily looked out her window. The city was sparkling! Lights twinkled everywhere. The trees wore shiny ornaments, and the air smelled like cookies.
"Wow!" said Lily, clapping her tiny hands. "So pretty!"
Suddenly, a soft voice said, “Hello, Lily!”
Lily turned. It was a fluffy snowman with a big orange carrot nose! His name was Mr. Frosty.
“Let's have fun!” he said, laughing.
Lily giggled. “Okay, Mr. Frosty!”
They danced in the snow. Twirl, twirl! “Whee!” laughed Lily. Mr. Frosty twirled too. “Round and round!”
Then, they saw a little bird shivering in the cold. “Oh no!” said Lily. “He needs help!”
“Let's give him a cozy home!” said Mr. Frosty.
So, they found a soft, warm scarf and wrapped it around the little bird. “Now you're warm!” cheered Lily. The bird chirped happily and flew away.
“Yay!” they both cheered together.
As the stars twinkled above, Mr. Frosty said, “Christmas is about sharing and caring.”
Lily smiled. “I love Christmas!”
Mr. Frosty waved goodbye as the night grew quiet.
“Goodbye, Mr. Frosty! Merry Christmas!” called Lily.
And in her heart, she felt the warmest joy of all.
