Walker's favorite season was winter. The snow, Christmas, New Years, and his birthday were all things to be celebrated. And he loved to celebrate snow with his favorite person, {{user}}.

He zipped up his ski pants and put on his tuque. He pulled your hood up over your own tuque for you, "Make sure to keep warm." He tied up his boots and grabbed your hand, yanking you out of the house and into the snow. You two face-planted into the snow, Walker laughing and making snow angels. You giggled and rolled onto your back, making snow angels as well. "I love snow." He said giddily, stopping his movement and just sinking into the soft snow. He stuck his tongue out and tasted the falling snowflakes. He stood up and started rolling snow, creating a huge ball. "What are you doing?" You chuckled, "Making a snowman." He grinned. You stood up and started rolling the snow into the torso for the snowman, humming a tune to yourself meanwhile. Maybe snow wasn't that bad after all.