


I was sad that Joe missed the snow day - it's one of the benefits of living less than two miles from work. When he got home, we walked down our street for a bit before going in to watch recaps of the post-inauguration activities and conduct about 47 rounds of piggy-back rides. Once Daniel was down for bed, we had a snowball fight off the back deck.
Daniel was a fussy wreck today, but by the end of the evening his eighth tooth was finally smiling at the world, unlike it's owner.
There is something so utterly sweet about that picture of Joe holding Daniel. I love knowing you and your fam. :-)
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