Last week after the snow storm that finally dropped some wet snow onto us, I pulled up at mom and dad's house and noticed that the neighbor kids had been busy.
I couldn't help but smile at the little snowman that was taking a ride in the blue wagon. I called mom outside to see it and she told me that she had noticed them when they had been building it. She said she laughed and smiled as she watched them build it. I kept checking in waiting for the kids to take their snowman for a ride around the block or down the street. But the most they did was push him off and roll him around a bit more to get him bigger. Do you remember when snow days were magical and you could stay outside nearly all day making angels in the snow? Snowmen? Snow forts? Kind of makes you long for the days when a good old snowball fight with your neighbors was a good time.

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