We bought this super cheap blow up snow man for our deck. Harry loved the No Nam and would stare out the window raptly for the whole 45 minutes the thing survived. Its chintzy motor could not take the sucky ice storm we had a last weekend, and the snow man crumpled, never to rise again, which caused Harry to yell "Oh No!" And, with some prompting, "Man Down!"
Luckily for Harry, his great grandma made him a snowman he can wear on his head. Thanks, Bomma!