My wife decided to create a snowman in the front yard. She rolled and formed the body and made a cute head. As her creative mind swirled with the potential of her sculpture she decided to color the snow woman's lips with food coloring. The red stain quickly spread out of control ruining the face and spilling over the shoulders and chest. Cold and sad my wife pushed the offending head off her creation and came inside. It wasn't until later that I saw the family drive by. The children pointing at Mrs. Frosty, eyes wide, mouth agape in horror. The mother and father looking at our humble home in anger. Oh well... such is life in this house.
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