Oh, François the Snowman. You met a terrible end. His pieces are still sitting out on the sill. I can't bear to move his little arms and eyes just yet. It's just so sad.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Death of a Snowman
I am sure you all remember François the Snowman. I built him from the snow on my window sill last week. Unfortunately, the snow did not last long and neither did François. I came home to find this the next afternoon:
Oh, François the Snowman. You met a terrible end. His pieces are still sitting out on the sill. I can't bear to move his little arms and eyes just yet. It's just so sad.
Oh, François the Snowman. You met a terrible end. His pieces are still sitting out on the sill. I can't bear to move his little arms and eyes just yet. It's just so sad.
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5 comments:
awww.... He'll be back one day... oh... wait... that's Frosty not Francois... LOL
Miss you much girl... is there anything you'd like from Canada for Christmas (although I can't guarantee it would get there in time...)
*hugz*
Oh yeah, I almost forgot... your time clock is off... Daylight savings time... LOL
Poor little guy. Oh well.
loved the pictures from Rothenburg, that was probably my favorite town from my times in Germany.
dripety drip drip, look at franni melt.
Im actually kidding, because I would be sad if I had seen my snowman go awol.
hahahaha. that was an awesome play on that song though. SWEET :) It took me a sec to figure out who franni was though.
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