Anyway, that's a long preamble to the following:

In Miss Kitty's rotating list of happiness, snowmen currently hold first place. Curiously timed as the weather is heating up, she talks about snowmen, snowmen bubbles (when two or more bubbles are stuck together) and this morning she excitedly displayed her very own snowman.

He was hand picked from the 10'x12' patch of pea gravel by the kitchen porch.

As you can see, she is smitten.

This is snowman #1. After a meaningful ten minute relationship she lost him. A series of snowmen suitors quickly followed. Fortunately we have a lot of pea gravel.
Oh and speaking in my own defense as a mother, I'm a big fan of grubby children (and you can see Thomas and Katherine are textbook examples) I like to think dirt is a sign of fun.