Tap, tap, tap… “Mommy, it’s light out, ya know?”
“Yeah, but I’m not done napping yet. I’ll get up soon.”
Ten minutes later, I manage to crawl out of bed after my Sunday nap. Man, I love those things! (Well, who am I kidding? I like any kind of nap! I’m really good at them! But I digress…)
When I find Em, she’s sitting on the couch with a new set of clothes on.
“Mom. You know I accidentally slept with my clothes on last night?”
I’m wracking my brain and specifically remember her picking out a pair of summerish pajamas that she wore last night. I’m sure of it.
“Em, you DO realize that this is still Sunday, riiiight?”
“Oh, no! I thought it was Monday and I was going to school today!”
Fast forward about about 20 minutes and we were back out in the snow.
This kid has been looking forward to building a snowman since our first dusting of snow. Around here, you never know when or if you’re going to get this kind of snow again so we had to take advantage of it.
Now remember, it feels like it’s been forever since I’ve made any sort of snowman. I always have this idea in my head that it’s going to be really fun and really easy (because everyone’s snowmen always look really good).
However, those dreams are hardly ever my case.
(I apologize for the bad lighting in the pictures… we didn’t get outside until about 4:30pm and we were losing daylight fast!)
Example #1: Frosty the Termite Mound
Example #2: Lumpy the Snowman
Almost done... Snow Momma
Em's very own Baby Snowman
I started to make my own baby snowman and determined pretty quickly that my gloves were VERY dirty. Can you tell?
My Baby Snowman and if you look really close you'll see the hubs in the window.
Now that Daddy was up from his nap, we begged him to help us find a carrot from the fridge for Snow Momma’s nose and then finished our creation!
Nose in place and a kiss goodnight!
Momma Snowman and her maker
And when the Snowmomma was finished, we took a final opportunity to sled once more in the backyard before it melts this week. The track was fast and fun!
…. as a follow-up, when we came inside we told Daddy how tough it was to make the snowman and how much work it really was. He didn’t seem to be buying it.
Later, I found out he thought THIS was the snowman that we had been working SO hard on…
...really? This took an hour to make?
It wasn’t until he went outside to pick up pizza for supper that he became acquainted with Snow Momma!
Ah, family life. Hehehe…
Soooo. What are your thoughts? Do you like to make snowmen? Do you roll them or have to sort of pat them together like we ended up having to do? Are there special tricks to making snowmen?
