I throw snow from the roof, I prepare for spring type. I cut the snow cubes with a blade and throw it down. My daughter (D) is playing with my phone on the roof. At this point, a colleague (K) from work calls. My daughter takes the phone.
D is ALO!
K is Hi. Where is Dad?
D: Dad clusters is cutting. O O O O
And then I look at the snow and see that I cut 20 cubic pieces. I laughed for 5 minutes. daughter 5 years.