Finally . . .

I hate to even say this, but it's finally cold around here. It just hasn't even seemed like November, let alone December without a bit of frost in the morning. Last night it was chilly enough to watch TV under blankies. I sneakily took this pic to show how crafty and evil my children can be. I had told them NOT to let the dog sit on our new furniture. Technically, according to Paige (a.k.a. Ringleader-of-all-naughty), he is not sitting on the couch. To quote, "There's a layer of kids and quilts between Brom and the couch."