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My Son Built Snowmen All Winter. Our Neighbor Kept Destroying Them Until a Child’s Quiet Lesson Changed Everything

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He wouldn’t explain further.

The next afternoon, Nick bundled up and went outside. But instead of his usual spot, he built his snowman near the edge of the property line, close to a fire hydrant. It was bigger than usual. Solid. Carefully packed.

When I asked about it, he shouted cheerfully, “This one’s special!”

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I noticed flashes of red near the base but didn’t think much of it. Snow never packs evenly. Kids do strange things.

The Moment Everything Changed

That evening, while I was making dinner, I heard a sound that made my stomach drop.

A sharp crunch.
A metallic screech.
Then shouting.

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