Almost a snow day...

Dear Nicky,

Well, it wasn't really almost a snow day, but maybe tomorrow will be one. I rather hope not, since you and Junie stuck at home during a snow storm is a bit of a challenge to say the least. Not much else to report. You left on time, got home one time, and you always seem glad to see me, almost as glad as I am to see you. This evening you had steak for dinner, which you always love, along with sweet potato fries and broccoli, neither of which touched your lips. When Mom came home, we played some hide and seek, then she gave you guys a bath while I ran the snow blower on the driveway. Ah, domestic bliss.

Love,
Dad