InsaneJournal

Who: Luke and Hannah
Where: Outside
When: Wednesday morning/early afternoon
What: Playing in the snow!
Warnings: None/cute?/bad rhymes?

There was a lot Luke had missed out on with Hannah. Was going to miss out on with her. Although they'd have one Christmas together in his future, it was so far into her past that she didn't even remember it. And he doubted from the things she'd implied that she had much of a wintery-fun type of childhood. Which was a shame, since he'd always enjoyed the way snow transformed a landscape, and he'd been looking forward to sharing that with his children. And even though it was supposed to be a fun day (they'd already built a small snow-fort together as well as a snow-family) and she was far too old for his fussing, he couldn't help but worry about his daughter's comfort and wellbeing. He had years of not fussing to make up for anyway.

"We need to have a chat about your hat." The rhyming was annoying but unavoidable. It didn't quite get the entire message across, but they'd all become better at interpreting the larger meaning of their limited word selection. "Do you know the charm to keep it warm, despite this snow storm? I don't want you to get ill, though you'll think I'm a pill."