Two years ago, we went to Wisconsin in December for my exceptional grandson Cam’s birth. While there, we went to Discovery World Science and Technology Center. Just inside the door was a snowman made of plastic cups. Here is Daughter Jennifer holding newborn Cam and admiring the snowman. I was charmed.
I vowed to make a snowman for myself, even though I think it is silly to have a snowman in the Florida keys. We came here to get away from cold and snow, after all. This is the year. We drove to Key West, to the restaurant food store, and bought some plastic cups. Then I started stapling them together until I got a cramp in my hand.
I am not a craft person! My snowman is uneven and crooked. He tilts forward. Some of the cups stick out uneven with the ones around it. The three sections don’t…
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