Mum and I made a snowman. Unconsciously or not, we built him to represent our absent master: I christened him Dad...two slanting twigs for stern eyebrows, the resemblance was uncanny. We completed the illusion by giving him my father’s gloves, hat, and umbrella. Then we pelted him violently with snowballs, giggling like naughty children.
Oh wow, fun. 💀
— Mar 29, 2022 08:23AM
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