Tony had to work at the hospital, so Tess and I had great plans to play outside. The weatherman promised us 42 degree weather, but, in fact, the mercury barely reached 30.
So instead we stayed inside.
We did laundry (me).
Made gingerbread (me).
Ate gingerbread (me and Tess).
Made wintery, glittered, tree-shaped table decorations (me).
Ate glitter (Tess).
Drank tea (me).
And napped (Tess. Okay, me too).
Winter is cozy.
