Monday, February 14th, 2011

As I was finishing up my morning exercise, Natalie came bolting into the room, held up the blind and exclaimed "Look!"  while pointing out the window towards the snowman we made 15 hours earlier.  This is what happens to Frosty when the nighttime temperature doesn't fall below freezing:

He's missing his head and all his parts are on the ground.  That snowman didn't last very long!