Do you wanna build a snowman?
Because I surely wanna build a snowman...
In your... uterDammit what is up with me and uteri this season?
But yes, yes I wanna build a snowman. With a carrot nose and a top hat top. And eyes of buttons, a mouth of bottlecaps, and maybe a lovely scarf for the cold. Oh, and plenty of pee. Ooh, and heat. Hot peas. And the snowman has to melt at 451 degrees Fahrenheit, or else it will have no literary significance whatsoever. After we sing a song. On the benefit of defying gravity.