A February snowfall in 1958 while staying with my grandparents, Harley and Alma Space, was another opportunity to play outdoors, as Gram use to say. I recall Gram and I getting our mittens soaked making the snowman, decked out in my grandfather's cap. Somewhere in the box of photographs I hope to locate the photo taken of Mister Snowman and Gram's black and white cat - who patiently endured her photo opportunity.
Copyright Cindy Bergeron Scherwinski 2010
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