Baby is fast asleep when Mama spies the first flakes of his first snowfall. "It's snowing " she sings. "Baby, it's snowing " Mama bundles Baby in thick, warm furs and scrunches into her coat. Out into the snow they go, to see it, smell it, hear it, taste it, touch it--and play in it. Olivier Dunrea's exquisite hymn to snow is the story of a solitary night when a mother introduces her baby to the beauty and pleasure of falling snow.
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