Olivia, was that you we heard biting and ripping up that pillow from all the way upstairs?
Me? I’m just sitting here, quiet as… as… this pillow that has sworn not to tattle on who might have been roughhousing with it, as if anyone would do such a thing.
Olivia, you’re not going to tell us one way or the other, are you?
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Our exciting bit of snow and ice are gone and we’re back to our usual Pacific Northwest liquid sunshine, also known around these parts as rain. Sure did make for some fun photos! Here’s a night shot of one of our Japanese maples wrapped in Christmas lights (that we weren’t able to remove before the snow hit). Please click for better viewing.