Given that Ava has had very little excitement in her life lately (due to my constant need to take it easy), I decided to celebrate last nights two-inch snowfall here with Ava's very first snowman. I squeezed into two pairs of maternity pants, barely zipped my coat and got down on my hands and knees in the name of making my girl happy.
Despite aching hips and a mid-frosty topple, we eventually completed Ava's first snowy friend. Unfortunately, Ava didn't realize how long it took to actually construct a snowman. When we finished, he got two hugs, the name "Betty" and then Ava was ready to come in for some hot cocoa. By the time I made my way back out there to affix a face to our frosty, it had turned completely to ice! Though his button-nose is m.i.a., he was at least donned with a hat and scarf for his photo shoot. Though not the epic first-frosty moment I'd hoped to share with my daughter, it was still memorable and Ava has continued to love him from her warm perch at the kitchen window!
Now, thanks to you Betty, I will be laying down for the rest of the week.
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