A quiet – cold weekend
I decided that I needed something from the fridge, when I was almost there, I decided to call Abigail to see if she would get it for me and bring it to me in the bedroom – just on a whim. She bounced up the stairs and did what I asked with a smile and of course more bouncing. A quiet – cold weekend By Allan Olson With only three days left of the month one can only hope that the cold weather that hit us for the last week of the month will be left behind when March brings us longer days and hopefully warmer weather. The weekend plans were largely nothing, we did some cleaning again – a never ending battle in our house on Saturday morning and some laundry another job that is never done with a busy crazy young family like ours. That afternoon – we didn’t do much, some baking was in the plans but we never got that motivated. I played a game with the kids hiding their stuffed animals around the upstairs. It started out as a joke with Abigail as I had found one of...