My kids don’t know what to think of snow like this. When we lived in Texas, it would snow maybe once a year (if we were lucky!) and I would wake them up to HURRY and play in it because the snow would be all melted by 10 A.M. Here, snow lasts for days……. Remember that mysterious object in front of the porch the other day? It was a coffin!!! A little bitty snow coffin. Either my 12-year-old is a budding ice sculptor….or a mortician.
It had a space carved out inside, like you could bury a squirrel in it…… And a lid. But I broke the lid when I took it off to look inside. Shhh!!! Don’t tell!! It wasn’t me!! I didn’t do it!!!
I’m afraid if he finds out, he’ll build a bigger coffin next time………..