Pete’s Warm Christmas Sweater

Pete’s Warm Christmas Sweater

Pete buttons up his Christmas cheer,
a cozy sweater, soft and clear—
red cuffs hugging paws just right,
blue snow-swish stitching winter bright.

“Today,” says Pete, “is chilly-air day—
the kind that steals your nose away!
So I must dress from chin to tail
in brave warm wool that will not fail.”

Mom Mariya checks every seam,
“My little star, my snowy cream.”
Dad Lenny laughs, “All set, my dude—
that outfit’s peak adventurer mood!”

And Roman—big brother, proud and tall—
Pete grins, “My *little* brother!” to tease them all.
They step outside where cold winds swoop,
but Pete stays snug—his courage in a loop.

Over sidewalks, parks, and twinkly streets,
past jingling bells and holiday treats,
Pete trots ahead (small captain, big),
warm as cocoa, quick as a jig.

For winter’s weather may nip and race,
yet love makes heat in every place—
with Mariya, Lenny, Roman near,
Pete’s Christmas outfit becomes his fearless gear.