Walked about yesterday in 50+ degree F weather - more like April than February. Our sidewalks are clear; our driveway is clear; all's right with the world.
Our neat experience was taking our 16 month-old DGD to use a sled in the nearby park. She'd have nothing to do with it. Wailed like we were trying to torture her. Couldn't figure out what we'd done wrong. Later her mom told us that the DGD had seen her father go down a hill on the sled and tumble out. Father was laughing and fine, but DGD freaked.







There is one of these in my future - chocolate with hazelnut buttercream - but it will be postponed for a bit. 