I'm a little busy again tonight, so 'twill be another brief entry here. But you're in luck! Nothing of extraordinary notability went down. It was a nice day, but relatively uneventful.
We did have a nice late lunch out in Chaska with Mark and Tracey and Grace and Lucy, where they were nice enough to let us invade their house and make soup for us. In return, we gifted them a stinky, poopy diaper. Grace did a bang-up job playing with the twins and sharing some toys, proving Lily and Abby have no shortage of good cousins.
Afterwards we walked the dogs and kids in what was likely the most treacherous conditions of the year. Ice aplenty. Being leashed to a brittany spaniel with ADD and a penchant for random, forceful changes in velocity didn't make matters any safer.
Day twenty one.
This was cuter in person; Jen blowing on the kids. Our kids love when you blow in their faces, I'm not sure if that's unusual or not.
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