I have lots of fun family photos from Christmas Day, but I think the ones I have of our walk around sunset are the most blog-worthy. It was quiiiiite cold for this SoCal transplant. I grew up in Northern Indiana, but my blood has thinned considerably since then.
B-Lite can spell his own name. He is rockin’ kindergarten.
It didn’t dawn on me until later that we were in the parking lot of Columbia City’s old Peabody Library. I remember the first time I went upstairs to the adult section rather than down the curving steps to the children’s section to select my books. It was like a rite of passage to sit in the reading room with its rich wood trim and big fireplace.
As much as I miss it, I have to admit that the new library on the outskirts of town is a real boon to the community. I’ve seen several presentations in the auditorium there and the views from its big picture windows are lovely.
Playing on a big snow pile. Great Aunt Sundry is seriously shivering by this point.
As promised, snow angels in the making.
It’s hard to stop once you get going!