Another snow day -- sitting in our snow globe of a front room with banana pancakes and a pot of coffee to share, getting ahead on assigned readings, admiring the tulips (just a whisper of pink), shoveling the walk three times over, watching When Harry Met Sally over a dinner of grilled cheese and tomato soup.
Today, the sun's returned and we're having the slowest morning -- a day and a half off between us. We're watching the snow drop from the trees and listening to George Harrison and working our way through the last season of Parenthood, happy for a pause in the midst of the work week.
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