Why I Wrote This Book...
One winter morning, my preschool grandsons woke to find a "frosty picture" on the windows
of their home. Living in Kentucky, they had never seen this before.
Questions started flying. "What is that stuff on our windows? Who did that?"
"How did they get into our house? The door was locked, wasn't it?"
Their mother told them, "Jack Frost painted those pictures."
"Who is Jack Frost?" the kids asked.
Their mom did not have a satisfactory answer, so she told the boys, "You will have to ask
Grandma. She knows all about Jack Frost."
Their questions did not end there.
What one didn't ask, the other one did, so I did some research to put together this story for
my two curious grandsons, Anton and David.