Our own little snowglobe...

...is what we feel like in our house this morning.  Heavy, wet flakes are falling from they sky's womb today and the sun does not shine, it is too wet to play, so we sit in the house all this cold, cold, wet day.  But we like it.  Because it feels like we are in our own little snowglobe.  For just one day.

So we master Angry Birds...

...and play with our dolls...

(Thank you Vivian!  The outfits are darling!)

...and we deliver letters to loved ones.