The title pretty much says it all. We went over to Mom and Dad's tonight two weeks after the original incident. Jut put the snowman on the floor in the center of the doorway from the living room to the dining room. E was carrying something as she left the living room, bumped into the snowman but continued to bring me the object without noticing. However when she turned around to go back into the living room, it was there. She ran to the safety of G'ma's arms with a traumatized expression on her face. Consequently, the snowman disappeared again...and life was good.
She'll never live the terror of the snowman down!
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