LOOK AT MY BIG GIANT TUMMY
The snow is up to my knees, but the Geneva Wren doesn't really weigh anything so I sort of just put her.
Eleanor refused to walk in the snow.
ONLY BEAR CRAWLS.
Geneva Wren, I'm coming to eat you!
Geneva was all like, What is it, though.
It's supposed to get up to 5 degrees this week. ABOVE FREEZING TEMPERATURES. This is barely winter at all.