Magical things were afoot as we slumbered last night. Upon awaking, we were met with a marshmallow world, and immediately my boys were all in a dither digging thru the hats and gloves, yanking on boots and coats, full of mirth and wonder. And what did they do? Well, being their mother's sons, they created something from what they had.
Meet Hank the Snowman.
I'm especially impressed with his eyes. Wanna guess what they used? Indeed, Hank's perfectly formed face was endowed with the two halves of a plastic silly putty container.
My children are brilliant.
Bogart needed to inspect the new stranger in the land.
Thankfully Hank passed the sniff test.
And I just wanted to show you how utterly devoted I am as a Mom AND a blogger.
Yes, if you were wondering, I have no pride. Or common sense. This would be me in my PJ's and boots. The things I do for you people, I tell ya.
The proud sculptors pose with their latest DIY creation:
I'm linking this to Funky Junk Donna's Saturday Nite Special. It's a good one.