Bucket Man

Burrr, it's cold. Look what I came home to today. Little g. calls him The Happiest Snowman. He certainly is making me very happy. I call him The Donald (it's the yellow glasses Lindsay). Bucket Man with nails for a mouth, a sieve hat and safety glasses are all very daddy inspired. Nothing like my obsessive, perfectionist, controlling snowman building, I need coal and a corncob pipe. Maybe he's Frosty's cool cousin.

And now for some more hot tea...