A few years ago, Brian took his mom to celebrate Christmas with her brothers and sisters. When he arrived home, he had a special surprise for us - a large wooden snowman! Brian's Uncle Ralph had made them for everyone, and he gave Brian one too.
It's meant to be an outside winter decoration, but Brian says it is too nice to put outside. So, it's in our living room. It is tucked behind a chair in the corner to keep the boys from beating it against the wall. His head peeks out nicely over the top of the chair.
This morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast with the boys. Lincoln looked in the living room, and then announced that the snowman was eating breakfast too. Of course, the snowman was eating Daddy sandwiches, just like the boys.
Next, he turned back to the snowman and says, "Good morning snowman. How are you today?"
This alone was cute enough, but then he turns to me and says, "The snowman is shy. He doesn't have much to say."
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