It continues. More shovelling.
Last night I overheard Thing1 and Thing2 plotting to pelt me with snowballs when I pick them up from daycare. I informed them that I am aware of their heinous plot, and that any such assault would result in Daddy's "Imfamous Snow Wedgie". If their snowsuits make it too difficult to do it at the the time, well there's always icecubes in the freezer...
Mostly, I am a tough but fair parent, but sometimes I'm all about the revenge.