Today is Tuesday.
We were so deeply attracted by playing snowball-fighting that no one wanted to go back to have dinner. We had dinner quickly and then went back to play again. Chalotte and I left the battle field and followed the tracks on the snow. Chalotte thought they were the footprints of a little dragon. Although I thought she was wrong, I went with her until we got to a house of my friend, the circusman. He was glad to invite us go into his house and have some tea and read a book of beasts. We were very happy in his house but It was too late to stay there. Chalotte and I decided to leave and go back home. The circus-man asked if he could come with us. We were very glad to go home with an adult. Chalotte asked the man to tell us a story. He thought for about a minute and started his story. Long time ago, there lived a shepherd and his wife and their son in a valley far from other people. The son loved reading books of story and history.
