There's been a lot of singing of "Frosty the Snowman" in our house this year. I don't think I'd ever realized just how many verses there are - but at one year old Chloe can sing them all by herself. THAT'S how obsessed she is.
Daddy took her out in the middle of snowstorm so she could finally get her magical snowman. Daddies are the best!
Preparing to place the "jishan's" (magician's) hat on "Fwosty's" head.
I think we have the only snowman who FACES our house instead of away from it....and who has a celery nose.
I stayed nice and warm inside and took terrible photos from the snow-covered front window.
