I think I probably made a snowman in the winter of ’63; I know I did make one once when I was a kid.
Amanda has never made a snowman before and, dear little wife that she is, she badgered the living daylights out of me this morning until I finally went out to help her and offer some well needed technical advice. (It’s what us men are for).
There was me thinking that she would just go downstairs and make a little one outside the door, maybe behind my car. But, oh no, over into the car park she went to make as big a one as she could !
“Frosty” ended up at 4ft 3inches (1.3m) and with no arms, but oh, so cute. 🙂
I don’t think my back will forgive me this side of Christmas but Amanda’s happy, and that’s what matters.
Oh, and yes, it is called “Frosty the Snowmam“, because that was how Amanda labelled the folder that she uploaded the pictures into. 🙄