On New Year’s Eve Eve, in between putting away all of the Christmas decorations and plotting how best to dispose of our crunchy and crumbling Christmas tree (which may or may not have included the possibility of a midnight drop in an unidentified location…), my roommate and I made a snowman.
Okay, so maybe she made a snowman…and I just decided it was cute enough for a couple of pictures.
Originally, the snowman had a face, which was actually quite adorable …
…until his head got smashed. Oops!
And apparently, we don’t believe in wearing gloves. (or coats. or shoes.)
We might have even been wearing glorified pajamas. While making a snowman.
But it was FUN!
Even if the rest of the neighborhood had “decided” the snow was over…ha!