No rest for the weary, I suppose. Nina's upset tummy last Thursday night, my own putzing around Friday kept me up late, up most of the night with Edison Sunday night, and roughly 3 1/2 hours of sleep last night, and that's only because Hayne took care of Edison until 2am. I am whooped! And poor Edison can barely breathe.
The girls had a blast yesterday at the ski school. I really ought to have gotten a video of Grace explaining how to stop and how to get to the top of the mountain. Priceless!
The snow is now roughly 5-6 inches deep. It comes in very thin, airy layers.
The hausmeister was here at precisely 5:14am to scrape our front sidewalk this morning.
Grace is fogging up the window right now and drawing the face of a girl with a bow in her hair. Must be a self-portrait.
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