Snow Man

It's our first time, so...it might not be perfect but...we tried....
So as you can see, after the last snow storm we all went outside and started working. 

The poet Wallace Stevens wrote in his poem "The Snow Man":

One must have a mind of winter To regard the frost and the boughs Of the pine-trees crusted with snow; And have been cold a long time To behold the junipers shagged with ice, The spruces rough in the distant glitter Of the January sun; and not to think Of any misery in the sound of the wind, In the sound of a few leaves, Which is the sound of the land Full of the same wind That is blowing in the same bare place For the listener, who listens in the snow, And, nothing himself, beholds Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.  We will try to do a better job next time :)