Nor'easter + young boys = neighborhood snowman. Math is such a fine thing. Blame a doctor's appointment for the delay in photographing this fellow, which means it must now live forever in something less than the optimal health I had found it in earlier in the morning. Still, it sports two woodchip eyes, a nose and two arms, one with particularly impressive reach--all of which will stand it in good stead for as long as the distant hard drive where this blog resides may continue to prosper.
No comments:
Post a Comment