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

—Tennyson

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Today we made monster forts in the living room out of chairs, pillows, and a plethora of quilts (I seem to have a lot now). Isaiah moved all of his stuffed animals into his fortress, and Charlotte kept sneaking in and kicking over all the walls that were made out of pillows.

1 comment:

Jess said...

It is cold here, too, at 20 degrees. Odd for San Antonio. The power has been on and off, so we're being "cozy" in the living room with blankets, books, flashlights, and granola bars. I'm making mental lists of what to include in my 72-hour kit while reading "Curious George." A fun morning :)