Yesterday we were jacket-less at the park, and today we woke up to snow. There were about 4 or 5 inches on the ground, and lots of ice underneath, which made driving treacherous enough for us to decide to bag the playgroup that our neighbor had invited us to crash and stay inside.
Alice and I spent lots of time playing and chatting, respectively, with the neighbors, and even though we remained indoors all day, it tired Alice out enough to make for a three-hour nap. It was blissful. Think there's something wrong in the world when I use the word "blissful" to describe three uninterrupted hours of financial planning? Me neither.
Ever since we came back from DC, Alice has gotten really excited every time we say the blessing before meals. She clasps her hands together ever so tightly and says the same unintelligible word over and over, indicating that I am also to clasp my hands and say the blessing. Then she grins and does it again.
Such a pious kid.
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