Snug as a bug in a rug~ Not really, it was pretty cold and we went back inside!
This morning he woke up and I heard him say, "SNOW! The snow is still here outside!" Then he rambled on about how Christmas and Santa were coming and that he would get his "black diesel" Thomas train.
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Kevin was at work, but neither Nova nor I could hardly wait to finish breakfast and go out into the wintery wonderland~
Remember our cherry tree?
My poor roses holding on for dear life...
I was instructed on each detail, and told that we should go to the store to buy a carrot for his nose. Sorry son, I was not more snowman prepared.
He settled on a snow "hat", which he gave me a glop of snow for, lava rocks for eyes and buttons, and a broken clay pot for a mouth. He insisted Frosty have a broom, so I broke off a piece of our ornamental grass. Bad mommy... that's as good as it gets kid, lol! It seemed to placate him, so all is good!








