Six Months

Amazing the difference it can make.

You see, exactly six months ago I was here (Bruxelles):



eating a birthday Belgian waffle (yes, the look on my face approximately articulates the deliciousness of said waffle)



and enjoying my birthday with this kid:



It was fabulous.



But now I'm back here waiting for two feet of snow to dump on us. Again. I couldn't be happier, though, since Ben will be snowed in with me this time. And it's his turn to shovel.