So, my husband tells me that the "technical" name for the little seats these boys carved for themselves in the snow is a butthole. Hee, Hee. I guess that means I have four buttholes in my front yard. I was so glad the boys decided to go out and play in the snow yesterday. There's no getting rid of it, so we might as well enjoy it. (Check out the icicle hanging off the front of the house in the background. I'm hoping it doesn't fall off and impale someone.)
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