Snow day! (part 2)

Can you believe that this is the first snowman that Tegan and I have ever made?

That is what happens when you spend all of your formative years in a Deep South state. But we are rather proud of it. (I think the flower pot "fez" hat gives him a rather jaunty, exotic air.)

Ariel helped us roll up the snowballs (For some reason, I couldn't help but think of Peanuts during all of this.) The scarf is in honor of my dad.

After all of this was done, we had a rousing snowball fight. At one point, I took Ruth up to the deck to let her dry off a bit and to rest my arms. Tegan let loose a snowball that hit the window behind us and showered snow all over Ruth and myself. She swears she wasn't trying to do that but simply has terrible aim.

Yeah, right.