what they do when they get tired of playing outside: they, um, decorate things...
and do crafts, many many crafts (the painting started at 6:45am and then chalk drawings and then coloring and then stickers and then cut-outs and then more coloring...)
but not BR, poor fella. He's been sick for days.
|no playing in the snow for him|
and one last one for Molly, who likes my kitchen:
|it's the soup pot that's clouding up the windows|