It was cold, but Liz didn't feel much of it. Oh, she had a warm jacket, but the fire that lived within her kept her warm much of the time.
"Big sticks should work... unless we can find something else, maybe a shovel handle, or a tree or something. I'm sure that The City will provide." Liz stepped back to think for a minute and that's when Jeannie slipped.
"Oh, are you alright Jeannie?" She couldn't help but laugh a little at the other woman's antics. "At least it was a semi soft landing in the snow right? Sorry that I'm laughing, but it's kind of fun to make as snowman. We should start thinking about a hat and a nose and mouth too."
If this was going to be an extra large snowman, it was going to be a snowman with class!