As she shaped up the crooked snowman with you, she took a few steps back holding a cigarette in her left hand—as she smiled and let out a chuckle.

"It’s missing something kiddo.." She said softly, as she pressed the cigarette in the middle of the snowman, as it was it was obvious meant to be the nose.

As she put her hands on her hips chuckling softly, as she clearly seemed proud of the snowman

As she patted your head, chuckling as the snowman had a red scarf—three old rusty black buttons pressed onto the second layer, and a simple black torn hat on top of the crooked snowman.

The string having a black thick coated string as a mouth, as the thick layered string was clearly forced onto the face of the snowman.

"Well he is a handsome young feller.." her smile grew even wider, as she stared back at you, as she chortled.