My oh my, it's mighty snowy in your neck o' the woods isn't it?
I'm actually quite envious in a 'not really, but it looks pretty' way. That kind of cold would probably kill me now that I am a softy ex-pat, but I could get some decent mileage out of all my ski clothes.
No baby news yet, but I did just meet Monty (the 6 week old from across the street) who is destined to become Ben's best mate and/or arch enemy. He has sideburns already, flash git.
Off to write course book now. Allegedly.
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