I awoke pre-sunrise (as is my want) to find snow on the ground.  I needed to make a run to the market and surprisingly, clearing the snow off Goldie was quite the zenjoyable moment.  In the dark morning chill, the heavy wet snow slid off in gratifying chunks.

Jen rolled in around 10 which meant someone else was awake pre-sunrise.  For lunch, we decided to check out Sweet Art.  Jen took pensive, copious notes in her Jane Austen journal whilst I held the wee bouncer.  I was disappointed that I got too full on lunch food to enjoy one of their notorious cupcakes.  

Astrid loves people watching.  She kept trying to strike up a conversation with the laptop, ipod guy at the next table who determinedly ignored her, paying absolutely no mind to half of the other patrons fawning over her.  Typical.

Guess all the gawking pooped her out, crank your volume: