It is rainy and cold and we are all tired of celebrating and ready for rest except two of us are five and under and two of us are parents of those five and under so rest is not in anyone's vocabulary.
So we opt for second best. We stay home. It is 11:15 and we are still in our jammies.
We have played three games of Candyland and I still lost every time even though I was mostly in absentia. We unwrapped more holiday gifts. We ate yummy pumpkin muffins and did somersalts on the living room carpet. We watched Sesame Street and we watched Finn try to juggle. I contemplated lunch.
I think it's going to be a good year.