Growing up in Salem, even the tiniest bit of snow was very exciting for me, we rarely got even a couple inches. The past few years we have been getting more and more snow, and living out in the country where we are we tend to get more than in town, I still get excited for the tiniest bit of fluffy white stuff.
Today when I suggested we go outside to play in the snow (which was very light and not sticking) you decided we would make a snowman.
I had to explain that we needed a lot of snow for a snowman.
You had an idea.
Rockman!
Problem solved.
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