Let me say that growing up I didn’t have a lot of experiences with snow. That would come when I lived in upstate New York, Michigan, and Wisconsin. Just doesn’t happen south of the Mason Dixon line. But there were times we got what we thought was a lot (several inches). I tried to do what I’d seen in books with it but in the end it was never as fun as the movies. There they don’t seem to mind it’s wet and cold. Here I made one of the few snowmen in my life. Good thing I was only four as there wasn’t enough snow to make an adult size one. But I look like I’m having fun…. then
My hands got cold and I wanted to go in for hot chocolate. Now it’d be coffee and I’d not play in it just shovel it out of the way, salt and back in.