Oh, A. This is so perfectly beautiful. These are the magical experiences of a good childhood that will stay with you for the length of your life. This snow throne is such an uniquely specific experience to you and your brother, and yet your gorgeous relaying of it has made a gift of it to the reader.
Thank you! I shared it with my brother today, and he was grateful. He said he'd only remembered the failure to complete the snowman and had forgotten that we turned it into a triumph.
Fun! How many did you build? I always wanted to make a whole snow family. The most we ever made at one time was three, one by me and each of my siblings.
This was so great; you never fail to leave a smile on my face. It brought back memories of my own sister and I making a snowman (during the one time in Georgia that it actually snowed enough to make one). Ours didn't last nearly as long, and sunk back to the ground after probably only a few days, but I was happy to at least be able to say I've had the experience.
I remember being 9 and we had a huge snowstorm, where I lived in NJ. My brother and dad built an igloo and it lasted until March, even after all the other snow had melted :)
Wow! We never built an actual igloo, although someone we knew had a plastic brick mold for making bricks out of snow. I think the most that was ever done with it was to make a barrier to hide behind during snowball battles.
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This reminds me of the Blizzard of ‘77 when we built huge “snow people “ and they lasted longer than the snow itself!
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