The bits and pieces of my children. Neither of whom really fit their nicknames anymore...
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
39 degrees and all's well!
He just spent about 45 minutes out in the backyard, periodically coming to the door to order a "hot dog on a stick" (sausage and pancake on a stick, really). He ate three of them while he was out there. He finally came in a few minutes ago, with a nose that had run all OVER his face, mud covered boots and frozen little hands - his mittens had gone AWOL within the first 10 or 15 minutes. He immediately climbed up onto the couch and wrapped himself up in the blanket. I think he's about to conk out now...
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