I have always loved snow. It was a gift for me to go home for Christmas and have it snow. The snow has always been little white treasures from heaven for me. It always reminds me of my Mothers Christmas cabin, running from the old french doors barefoot around a tree and back, Orange Snow slush, my Father building a fire in the basement long ago and much more. My memories are so treasured.
My nephews and niece had played with me in the snow. It was fabulous. I got to learn a lot about these tater tots more just by hanging out with them in their environment. A few of the kids did not know the true way of building a snowman. There is an art to this. Ya sure whatever, anyways Uncle Jason sure helped out. There would have been no way we could have lifted those big - o - snow ball body pieces and put them together. Thank you Uncle Jason and thank you kiddies for playing. Emily should have been in this picture but she went inside f.or a warm up and coca.
My nephews and niece had played with me in the snow. It was fabulous. I got to learn a lot about these tater tots more just by hanging out with them in their environment. A few of the kids did not know the true way of building a snowman. There is an art to this. Ya sure whatever, anyways Uncle Jason sure helped out. There would have been no way we could have lifted those big - o - snow ball body pieces and put them together. Thank you Uncle Jason and thank you kiddies for playing. Emily should have been in this picture but she went inside f.or a warm up and coca.
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