a horrible, horrible dream that it was snowy and bitter cold outside, although to tell the truth I think it was actually maybe a nice dream, because Lucas was wearing his little bomber jacket and mittens and we were sledding down the hill, and then we came in and had hot cocoa. Hmm. Yes, it was a nice dream. Even so, when I woke up and gingerly stuck my toes out of the blankets and discovered it was warm out (and muggy, even better!) I almost couldn't take it. Truly. I think this afternoon we will have to go frog hunting! Or wading in the creek! And here's a sidenote that shouldn't be left as a sidenote: isn't Olivia darling?
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