Title: Let It Snow
Author: untapdtreasure
Rating: K+
Summary: She did not know how much more she could take, but she tried not to let it show when the kids were so excited to make snow forts and snowmen and have snowball fights.
A/N: This is written for a 'snow' prompt.
Devon Adair was sick to death of the cold and snow. She did not know how much more she could take, but she tried not to let it show when the kids were so excited to make snow forts and snowmen and have snowball fights.
She was minding her own business, trying to think of something to do that would put food in their stomachs when a snowball whizzed by her head. She looked up, unable to keep the frown off her face as she looked for the culprit. She half expected to see the younger of the Danzigers, but to her surprise it was the oldest of the two.
"John Danziger!" she admonished as her hands fell to her hips. "So help me…"
Thwack! The snowball hit her right in her gut, knocking the wind out of her. She doubled over, giving a slight moan.
"It's not nice to make threats, Adair…" John teased as he readied another snowball.
She bent, scooping up as much as her gloved hands would allow and patted it into a lopsided ball before launching it. It hit him square in the face. "What's that you were saying?"