"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Friday, November 5, 2010

In the afternoon on Tuesday, I drove the kids to Ogden for piano at Lynnette's. My kids love playing at her house, though it was funny to watch Charlotte and baby Katie fight over a tiny baby doll, when they're both such little babies themselves. Isaiah was starving on the way home, so I fed him my whole arsenal of diaper bag snacks: fruit snacks, animal crackers, a mini snickers, a few goldfish crackers, and a little box of raisins. Needless to say, he didn't eat his dinner later.

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