"I'll help," offered Rose.
"Comin', Vi?" asked Laddie.
But Violet, Mun Bun and Margy were going to coast on a little hill which Dick had made for them, so the three Bunkers began to make the snow man.
As Russ had said, they were going to make a large one. So big balls were rolled and moulded together, and after a while the pile of white flakes began to look like a man, with arms sticking out, and big, fat legs on which to stand.
"Grandpa said we could have one of his old tall silk hats to put on Mr. White," said Russ. "That will make him look fine."
"Who is Mr. White?" asked Dick, who was passing at that moment.
"The snow man," answered Laddie. "That's what we're going to call him. 'Pleased to meet you, Mr. White!'" he exclaimed with a laugh, as he made a bow.
Soon Mr. White was finished, with the tall hat and all. There were pieces of black coal for buttons, while some red flannel made him look as if he had very red lips. A nose was made of snow, and bits of coal were his eyes.
"Let's make a Mrs. White!" exclaimed Rose. "And then some little White children, and we can have a whole family," she added.
"Oh, yes, let's do it!" cried Laddie.