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

—Tennyson

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Friday we tried to brave the shopping late in the afternoon, but I almost had a panic attack because there were so many swarms of people. We found Isaiah some snow boots, but didn't buy them, so he started crying. We bought a bunch of clothes for Charlotte, but now I'm afraid that they're all too big. Basically, it was a bust.

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