Minnie and Pippin throw themselves into the snow, competing against each other who can make the most footprints. Minnie tires quickly but Pippin notices and slows down, suggesting they build a snowman instead of running around like loons. It’s a little too cold to be optimal conditions for such an activity, but their stubbornness and tenacity win in the end.
I don’t participate; I’m perfectly happy just being perched on the porch steps, looking at my two favorite people in the whole world.
The way Minnie immediately trusts Pippin and talks to him about everything and nothing warms my heart. He listens attentively as he builds the snowman, making it seem like she’s the one doing most of the work, but it’s really him.