Charlie and I made an Igloo on Friday afternoon. Or at least we tried. Once we were finished it looked a little more like a bee-hive. It was fun though. I’ve never built an igloo or… beehive before.
It’s starting to melt now, and it’s beginning to shift and crack, so it’s getting more unstable everyday. The problem is that when you’re six years old, you just doesn’t realize that going into an igloo that would probably be condemned by the city isn’t safe. It’s hard telling Charlie that he needs to be careful around our snow creation. I guess I’ll just have to make some snow rats and cockroaches all around and slap a condemned sign on it myself.
It was kinda starting to look like a bona fide igloo here.
Umm, not sure where it went wrong, but it went very wrong.
After patching it, we called it done. Looks a little more like a bee-hive.
I dubbed it our little “Ugloo”
Pretty cool!