Snow snow snow!

Let him live, banzai, bravo and hipp-hipp-hurrá! Enormous (to a dog knee worth) snow fell in Zugló. Everything is white, cold and wet one. May be to neck, to run around, to roll about... És I waited for the spring already.
In the evening huge pack party interspersed with expected, children going by sledge. I wait for Tamara very much already from the kindy, to throw snowballs and hóangyalozni. I manage to restrain myself hardly, so exciting this white world!