With six extra people in my house, there's lots of chatter and activity in different directions. The two younger boys, though not so little anymore (6 and 10), are still playing a lot, mostly with trucks and such. This morning they found an old playset with doll house and little family figures left over from some of the granddaughters years ago. I had to laugh and thought of Robin and HB as I listened to their imaginary dialogue. The 6 yr. old, holding "somebody," kept saying to the lady, who was under the control and direction of the 10 yr. old, "Come over here, Honey Bun." Finally, the "lady," in some exasperation, said, "My name is Mrs. Sugar. Stop calling me Honey Bun!"
Cloudy, windy, and cold here. Somewhere a little over 30* (up from overnight teens and back down again tonight) so everybody's staying in except for the boys running out to the storage building (barefoot and without jacket) to look for different toys.
I'm so sorry for any of you who are enduring the cold!......I see your fireplace guy came, Poirot. So glad, sure hope that brings relief!