I don't know why this turned out to be such a quaint and pleasant day. But for unknown reasons, the stars were aligned and things fell into place.
The start. Waking up to the sound of two cute boys playing happily together. No, they didn't come into my room asking for breakfast, they were upstairs taking care of Curious George and Spot, their stuffed animals. I think it was the stuffed animals nap time.
Of course the walk was practically balmy. It must have been 35 degrees out there. I think it is a warm front. I am not being sarcastic. 35 degrees at 5:30 P.M. IS warm up here. There was an almost full moon out there. Beautiful.
Hank was able to get another tooth out tonight with the help of Scott. Go Scott!
At the end of the night, I checked on the boys and Slade grabbed my hand. Holding it super tight, he said, "Let me tell you some things.... Antarctica is a very cold place. You can go sledding their and build snow men and ice men. You can slip around their. What else can you do their?" He always tries to grab our hands and hold on for dear life so we can't leave after putting them to bed. Hank does the same thing. Cute.