It was snowing still when Sam and Joey were outside building a snowman. They had been out there for almost two hours when Joey finally came running into the house, all smiles.

"Mom! Come outside and see what uncle Sam and I built!" He was grinning his father's smile, grabbing Lana by the hand and pulling her along.

"Hold on, kiddo. Let me at least get some shoes on."

"You have to hurry though," Joey said. "Or Uncle Sam is going to freeze!"

Lana raised her eyebrows and tugged on her rainboots quickly before running outside. Then she had to stop and cover her mouth as the laughter tried to escape between her fingers.

Sam was trapped in a snowman's body. However, they had sculpted it to look like a muscle man, lines giving Sam a six pack and Master of the Universe pose with his arms. He looked over her and gave her a big grin. "You like?"

Lana lowered her hands, laughing a bit still. "You look cold."

"I was aiming for hot," Sam made a pose face. "Come on, not even a little sexy?"

"He told me to make him into He-Man and then tonight he was going to make you into She-Ra," Joey said. "Can I watch?"

"No!" Lana laughed again, then looked over at Sam. "Will you dig your uncle out before he gets sick, then come into the house. Dinner's almost ready."

Joey sighed, then grabbed his little shovel and went to where he had covered his uncle's back in the snow. "Mom's no fun at all," he pouted. "I thought you looked cool."

"So did I, buddy. So did I."