Take a 12 year old boy, born and raised in tropical Africa, take him to a mountain in the Canadian Rockies in summer, and what will be the inevitable outcome? A ball of soggy, dirty, 9 month-old, just about to melt forever, snow. Down the back of your shirt if you're lucky. Down the front of your trousers if you're less lucky. Or, in my case, both.
| An unsuspecting father gets his first snowball on the back |
Turns out, as said 12 year old found out to his cost, Dads also know how to throw snowballs.
| Dad gets the last laugh |
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