Elsa's p.o.v
Speechless, Josiah looks up at the snowfall in wonder. This is the first time that he has seen snow. My silent angel clings onto me instead of joining his cousins for a snowball fight. Sometimes I wish he was
just as normal as Evan and Penelope. I assume they keep Anna and Kristoff very happy and busy. Anyway, I enjoy building snowmen and making snow angels with my son in the present time. I
remember Josiah was born on a snowy day like this one many years ago. He was my Christmas baby. His father, Jack Frost died nine months earlier. Jack had sacrificed his life for me. His loss made the
pregnancy and birthing process even more difficult. I wanted to die if it meant living in a world without Jack. Thankfully, Anna and my friends supported me through the rough ordeal. My beloved Prince
Josiah also saved me. Similar to me, he was born differently but has a big heart.