Today is cold, and I wear my gloves.
They are soft and fuzzy, red and blue.
I wiggle my fingers inside the gloves.
They keep my hands warm when I play outside.
Snow falls softly, and I catch flakes on my gloves.
Mom says, “Good gloves keep you cozy.”
I make snowballs and throw them gently.
My gloves stay warm and dry all day.
When I come inside, I take them off slowly.
I love my warm gloves—they are the best!