J eating snow

Jaron and I building a snowman. He decided to name "her" (yes, he wanted it to be a her) after his great-grandmother, Charlsey.

Almost done

Project complete!

Our snowman being buried under more snow

And then.... a headless snowman. Charlsey is melting.

Sometimes icicles came inside the house.

J and I sledding down a hill of snow in our back yard.
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I missed this post somehow. Days like this I wish we lived closer!
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