The grandkids are at the cabin on Whidbey Island with Jill and Jake for the three day weekend, where they have no snow.
But that doesn't stop me from having my own kid fun. I built a snowman this morning.
I had to get Tom out to help me lift the mid section, and then he took photos. He's not much for playing in the snow.
Gotta' get the head secured.
He needs arms.
Charcoal eyes, a carrot nose, cedar trig mouth, and of course, Frosty's broomstick. And a fisherman's hat for when it rains.
It looks like a snow party.
Should we serve snow cones?