My dad discussing the Olympics last Sunday during a snowy walk, Lisa eating her first macaroon (so good!), my brother and his two best friends in the museum we visited today. Love these kids! (Yes, my father is a kid as well.)
One of these days I'll manage to write something sensible and cohesive, but it is not this day, to quote the mighty Aragorn. I've developed a fatal obsession with a British girl group that shall not be named, have enjoyed watching winter sports every night for two weeks in a row and am craving pasta funghi right now.