EW, love your poem, but if we build igloos here, they're most dangerous. One collapsed on one of my son's friend when he was little. The child already had asthma and the weight knocked the wind out of his sails. He couldn't breathe. Fortunately, his dad was out shoveling. My son ran to get him and the dad pulled him out. We are great friends with this family, and my son still jokes that his friend is alive today because he saved his life.

BE CAREFUL.

jabber, I have the same recollections about snow and I'm in MD.

chatty, love the new avatar.