We have plenty to go around. If you haven't heard we were hit by two huge storms over the past month and the snow just wouldn't stop falling. At first I didn't know what to make of it.

So let me just tell you a little bit about where I live before I continue on about the snow. I live in Brooklyn. I love me some Brooklyn. I've visited friends and family in other places. The big difference between where I live and where they live? The space. We don't have much of that in these parts. What does this have to do with the snow? I'm getting there. We don't have things like basements and attics. Now you might think this would be a bad thing but for me, it's great. See, when winter comes around and mommy and daddy have to put my summer toys away, they don't go far. Even my big wheel is just a closed door away.

Well that lasted just a couple minutes but those bobsledders looked like they were having fun so I wanted to try my own event. It wouldn't be the first time I created a
new olympic event. So we may not have basements and attics but one thing we do have that my friends don't is a garage the size of department store.

Like I said, we had two huge storms and it was fun because the first came and went and completely melted before the second one came along. I mean things were back to normal around here like nothing had ever happened.

And then the snow came back. Get the snowpants on again!

The second time around we took a different approach to playing in the snow. Instead of thinking what the snow could do for me (racetrack for my big wheel) I thought of what I could do for the snow. The snow looked a little bored. It needed to come alive so we built a snowman. Now I had done this once before and the results were somewhat
average. Not this time around. No way! But this snowman has a little story to him. I mean, everyone has a story. So he needed a nose. My friend's daddy made him a nose out of snow but then another friend of mine had their daddy bring out a carrot for the nose. So we were all set to give the snowman a more distinct nose when someone said perhaps the snowman could use a belly button. Sure, why not? I have one. You have one. Why shouldn't the snowman have one. So we gave him a belly button. But you have to understand, from my height that's as high as I could reach.

My snowman lasted a little less than a day. He melted. When daddy asked me what I wanted to make with the big pile of snow sitting in his place, I said a building. Why not? My contribution to making the building? Just the idea. I got tired and went inside shortly after I shared the idea with daddy. I didn't see daddy for another couple hours.

Two snow days already this year. Thankful for a reasonable Mr. Mayor in LANDEN'S WORLD!