Last night I was in Boulder most of the evening, and although it wasn’t snowing there (more like a fine cold mist), up in Longmont I guess there was about four inches of the white stuff. I came home late and almost ran over a little snowman in the middle of our street.
By “little” I mean it was less than a foot tall. Weird.
When I came inside, Zack asked me if I’d run over Tito. Apparently he’d built the little guy after shoveling the driveway. He took a little selfie with Tito.
I guess he, Kyra, and Laralee also made snow angels in the middle of the road, but I didn’t see those…