Something I learned about myself today...when painting a room, I should never start the second coat in the same place I started the first coat. My anal retentively sharp lines and precise cutting in go rapidly by the wayside and are replaced by a half-assed close enough mentality by the end of the project. That said, the kids' room is painted. One more project crossed off the list!

That squeaky snow is here. This morning's walk to the bus was loud in a really cold way. Minus three degrees. Not quite free-your-nostrils-together cold, but getting there.

Also, I should nap with the boy more often. We snuggled and slept for two hours this afternoon and were both in much better moods because of it.

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