Oh, Say, Can You See?

(Be sure to read the title of this post in a slightly offbeat, operatic voice.)

I can see your posts too, I promise. The transfer is taking FAR longer than we antipicated. It should be completed by Monday. We've been busy too--first Mercy, then Ezra, then I got the stomach flu. Such FUN! But no pink-eye.

It's a good thing I didn't call LaDale this morning to brag about our fabulous weather. Although the snow we got on Saturday and Sunday is gone, it is COLD today and windy and pouring down rain. GORGEOUS weather, some of the best in the world in my opinion. Just the kind of day you want to curl up with a cup of hot cocoa and warm cookies or brownies, with a good book and a warm blanket on your legs and a good view outside the window. And then--no, Ezra, you can't take a drink, it's too hot--no, sweetie, I'm reading that book! Okay, you can have the blanket to put on your lap...wait, sweetheart, you can't sit on my lap right now...ooops, there goes the hot chocolate...no, Merce, don't sit in it...

Maybe I'll just pretend. It seems cleaner that way.