For two years the kids in our neighborhood have been waiting for this. Enough snow. Heavy snow. Snow that will actually make a snowman.
It's been a long wait, but this week, the day finally came. And, boy, did the kids deliver.
Today as I drove through my neighborhood, I started noticing snowmen. Lots and lots of snowmen.
They made me smile.
In literally ten minutes I snapped these pictures, creeping through my neighborhood with the windows rolled down. Seriously, if anyone had seen me, they would have been completely justified to call the police.
I got to wondering, does your snowman say anything about you?
I decided that they absolutely, positively do say something about you. Yes, indeed.
This one, for instance. Typically traditional and as sweet as can be. Must be a nice little family.
Look at those huge smiles. Happy family.
Like father, like son.
I'm guessing somebody might have been sipping a little something while helping their kids with these snowmen.
Nature lovers here.
Zombie vs. Alien fans.
Honestly? I don't know what this one says.
What do you think?