King of the Mountain

I have mentioned lately that I love playing on my mountain of snow?

Taking in the view.

What's not to love?  You can climb it, you can dig in it (and not be yelled at like when you dig in the grass or in the vegetable garden), you can view the world from atop it, you can jump over it, you can eat it (and be yelled at for doing so), and provided that the snow doesn't melt, it can be rebuilt over and over again for hours of entertainment.

The downside, however, is that you might find yourself witness to a family member (ahem...Sister) using it as a slide.  Talk about embarrassing!