Thankfully, the snow melted fairly quickly. A day or two later the girls and I went out through the backyard. Eda stopped so I went back to find her. She was wandering around the yard as if she was looking for something. It was the snowmen. I tried to explain that the snowmen had melted. Not a particularly easy concept to convey to a two-year-old.
(I really should get used to building snowmen in April eventually. But I still don't like it. It should be spring. Flowers, birds, grass. Not snow. Or so my mind believes.)
