Can you tell we've been feeling a bit house-bound? About 12F outside, stiff 20mph wind and we (presumably of able mind) think it's a good idea to tramp about on a frozen lake. We're lucky the batteries in the camera held out for the few photos we managed to take to actually prove we were that misguided. Once we pulled Sig out of the sled and wrapped him up like a wookie he just growled. Mom just had this look of disbelief on her face, I think it was frozen there. We happily recovered with some hot chocolate at home. We were pleased to share the weekend with Mom-G, she endured more of our cooking including traditional Maine shrimp...we're well aware why it sells for less than a dollar a pound. Henning capitalized Grandma's time with requests for stories and a cuddle or two. Next visit will be warmer, we promise.
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