Death of a Snowman

Hi There!

I think we are finally done with winter up here in Minnesota!  Never say never, but I'm thinking we're done. 

 Yay!  Woo hoo!  Yee haw!!  About time, darn it!! 

When we heard 70's were in the forecast, we decided to let our perfectly misshapen and un-accessorized snowman have it!

Matt went first and decided to use his bare fist.  Pretty tough, huh?

He had great follow-through and did some damage to the head (and to his hand, but you didn't hear that from me...in his defense, the snow was hard).  

Dane went next.  He tried to knock it down with his body weight.  No movement.

So then he threw some punches.  (I knew those hulk gloves weren't a complete waste of money.)

I had to take a turn.  A baseball bat was the only way to go.  Take THAT, snow!

Sayonara winter!  You will not be missed!  

Well, we will want you to come back just in time for Christmas.  But not too soon, ok?