Feels like more than just a few weeks ago we went for a snowy tromp around the arboretum in snowshoes.
Here's Joe doing his best Bigfoot impression.
We picked the hardest possible trail.
This field is now covered in daffodils.
Lisle lanes has reopened, and we begrudingly agreed to spend an hour indoors with strangers for the first time in a long time.
They were 15 feet away and masked, and we managed to have a good time.
We are surviving the pandemic but not totally unscathed.
We are deep in the slow paced life boredom.
But! There are signs of spring.
Soon we will be ready to once again live and fly free.
Sure, play Clue with the twins. AT YOUR PERIL. They are ruthless. And sneaky. And very, very good.
Rowland_Kozminski babies come only in binary.