After poking a carrot in for a nose, two buttons for eyes, and jamming two branches in his side to give him arms, the kids threw down and started making Snow Angels.
Now, I can't speak for Owen (Tig's mate from next door) on this, but as far as Charlotte's knowledge of all things Snow is concerned, it has got me miffed:
a) I have never talked to Charlotte about Snow Angels, and
b) this is the first Snow Man we have ever made...
So how does she know to do all this creative Winter stuff?
Maybe snow-play is to little Canadians is like oceanic navigation is to baby Sea Turtles - it's simply in their DNA.
Priceless!!!
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