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One of my most cherished childhood memories is building snowmen. There was something magical about waking up to a blanket of freshly fallen snow, rushing outside with my mittens and scarf, and letting my imagination take over. I loved rolling those giant snowballs, stacking them carefully, and decorating them with whatever I could find old buttons, a scarf, twigs for arms, and of course, a carrot for the nose. Each snowman felt like a little companion, standing proudly in our yard. The joy and laughter shared with my family and friends during those snowy days still warm my heart, even now. It was a simple yet unforgettable part of my childhood that I’ll always treasure. 0 reply
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