I was about to write how much I am not looking forward to snow. Before I was able to do it the snow started falling. My son Jesus came to me and said: daddy look, there is no sunshine anymore. It is snowing. Don't cry. Don't be afraid.
CZ: Puvodne jsem chtel napsat o tom, jak se netesim po peti letech na snih. Nez jsem to stihl, zacalo snezit a Jezis ke mne prisel a rika: Tato koukej, uz nesviti slunicko. Snezi. Neplakej. Neboj.