I surprised myself last weekend. I didn’t remember how much I knew about making a snowman.
But there’s nothing like teaching to remind you what you learned long ago.
Showing a couple of kids how to make a serious snowman brought out the best of the long winters of my boyhood.
Sadly, the short winters of their childhood couldn’t keep the Big Guy intact for long.
I’m just grateful the memories won’t melt as quickly as this January’s snow.