Evolution of a Snowman

Ok, I am aware that my blog has somewhat died. Alright, it completely died, but I am ok with it because I believe in resurrection. So I am going to attempt to catch up on the events of last year now that my body is once again my own. Spending my days hurling and sleeping doesn't allow much time for blogging. Are you enjoying my justification? So please don't judge me that my posts will be completely out of order and somewhat random.

Here are the events of this morning. Hunter has been wanting to make a snowman all winter. But with Scott working two jobs, it's been difficult to organize him being home with snow on the ground. So today was the day. The snow was not optimal for snowman making, but we had to do it. Who knows how many more storms there will be?

Obviously I didn't get a picture, but the Midvale hook and ladder truck drove down the street during the build. When given the international sign for honk your horn, the firefighters obliged and Hunter was thrilled. It's not often you see the hinged ladder trucks, we're lucky to have one.

I stayed inside where it was nice and warm and took pictures through the window. That's the perk of being the mom and having a two month old with you. After a while, I heard a knock at the door. There was a very cute, very cold little boy asking for a carrot. Which makes sense, no snowman is complete without one.

Hunter was very proud when it was done. He even named his snowman, yep you guessed it, Hunter. He also wanted to make Mommy, Daddy, and Cooper snowmen, but I think this was enough for now.