• theangryseal@lemmy.world
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    5 hours ago

    In the early 90s I got stuck at my grandparents’ house for weeks. The snow was so deep that my dad was able to throw us off of a 15ft porch into the snow.

    We dug tunnels all around the yard and built igloos.

    Every year as a child I made snowmen. Every. Single. Year.

    The snowman was standing from December to February.

    My wife made a snowman with the kids, it was melted by the next afternoon.