How can I place any words next to this piece of art. Laura, Catherine, Jack and I were trying to make a snowman for a while but the snow just hasnt been cooperative.
Every time we have tried to make a snowman this year we just couldnt find snow that would stick. This afternoon we saw some sun in the front yard but not enough to make some really good snow for man purposes. This time, we had just enough to mix with the soft powder to make our....umm....masterpiece.
Laura piled snow into a mountain. She loves it outside so everytime it snows she's out there. Jack is the same. Catherine likes to go out but she only lasts about ten minutes, gets cold and comes back in.
Jack kept losing his gloves and coming to me blaming something or other. He made a tradition of going into the hillbilly minivan during snowstorms and watching the others for a while. He was helping put snow onto the snowman.....or snow antelope, or whatever it is.
Those are pennies in the eyes....and the nose...well. I think this snowman is a distant cousin to the family pumpkin from October.
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