Look outside!” said Mr. Becker. He was standing by Jeffrey’s bed early the next morning. His voice was excited, but he was whispering so that he wouldn’t wake up Jonathan. Jeffrey sat up quickly and looked out his window. It had happened again. Another thick snowfall had covered the town during the night. “Toboggan Sunday!” Jeffrey shouted. He gave his father a high-five. Mr. Becker put a finger to his lips. “Shhh,” he told Jeffrey. He pointed to Jonathan, who was zipped up in the sleeping bag on the floor. “I’ll meet you downstairs.” As Jeffrey hurried into his warmest clothes, there was a tug and a zip and then Jonathan poked his head out of the sleeping bag. Jeffrey was almost happy to see his cousin. He knew Jonathan would go bananas over what was going to happen. “Get dressed, Jonathan. It’s Toboggan Sunday!” Jeffrey said. “I don’t want to go to church,” Jonathan said sleepily. “That’s not what it means,” Jeffrey said. “My dad has an old toboggan in the attic.
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