Snowy Swings
The decorating morning was fun, but I do have some more ancient artifact from Selvadorada that I would like to release from their muddy prison, and then study. I’m not sure it will earn me any brownie points at the Museum, but when have I ever done anything because it would please the museum?
While I am burrowed inside my private little pool house, I can hear Mom and Dad “whee-ing” and “yaaaay-ing” as they make the most of our swingset, with no care about how low the outside temperature is.








































