Snowman on the Windowsill

I decided I could not let another winter pass without building at least one snowman. So I got home after work this evening, opened the window at the top of the stairs, and made this little guy on the windowsill overlooking my kitchen rooftop. As you can see, he's kind of small and a little rough around the edges, but he's pretty nice.

Here he is, peeking around the curtain and waving his hands in the air like he just don't care.

He was swearing like a sailor and letting the cold in, so I had to shut him outside.