All of the following photos are mine.
I made a snowman for the first time ever and did it at 6:30 in the morning after opening presents. I didn't have the heart to name the poor thing because I knew he'd melt once the sun came up... and he kinda creeped me out anyway. I might as well tell ya'll some things that happened to him. As he melted, he started leaning forwards so that he looked even more demented and his head eventually fell of. Later I looked out the window to check on him... and his head was back on. So either that snowman was creepier than I thought it was or someone kindly gave him back his head...