My husband (Bill) and I got out in the beautiful snow this morning and started to build a snowman. The snow was deeper than the top of our boots and as we walked, kept falling inside making our socks wet and our toes cold. We hurried and tried to finish the snowman before our frozen toes snapped off not to mention our frost-bitten fingers, red nose and chattering teeth. We were unable to complete our snowman so we just stopped where we were and decided to at least try and make a buck for our efforts. So far, one truck stopped, but only stayed long enough to take a picture of it.
Snowman for sale
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