Snow is a random event in St. Louis, and you have to enjoy it when it comes. I say that knowing I don’t really enjoy it (I often call Chris exclaiming that white sh!t is falling from the sky), but it changes when you can enjoy it through your child’s eyes.
We built our first snowman in Washington, IN while visiting my grandparents. Quite the accomplishment, since he did this amidst a massive snowball fight. Soon afterwards, St. Louis got their own snowfall and it was time for snowman #2.
This required a lot of snow, and Cam was happy to shovel some in Chris’s direction. I wonder how long shoveling will remain fun?
Snowman #2 was pretty cute, as were the boys who constructed him.
I guess snow can be magical. Anything is that makes little boys so proud and happy.
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