What could she possibly be thinking?
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It finally snowed. We played outside most of the day. The morning was spend creating the perfect snowballs. Then proceeding to have one incredible snow ball fight. The afternoon took on a life of its on as the entire neighbor came out play. There was sledding and snow-angels. The evening ended with a giant snowman, complete with Mohawk. I'll give you 3 guesses whose idea that was (the first two don't count).
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