Dizzy and I were lazy this morning -- in the living room. What a treat! Grandma was sitting and reading there, and she let us keep her company. Grandpa came in later -- Grandma explained that he had been to a doctor's appointment this morning.
Everything is warmer. The fluffy white snow that was actually fun to run through has turned all hard and crusty. When I walk on it my feet break through, so my walking looks very funny -- step, wait, crunch-through, and step again. Dizzy is fine as long as she stays on her path. As soon as she leaves her path, however, because she is heavier than me she breaks through faster and her little legs are buried more deeply. I actually think I enjoyed it more when it was colder and the snow was fluffier.
Grandpa read us your message. It sounds like you are having fun. Certainly being somewhere warm would be nice. But from what he says you have described, I don't think I want to go to Vietnam. Maybe somewhere warm like Mexico. Can you take us there?
I think you start flying back to us pretty soon. Maybe only a few more posts until you are home? We can hardly wait!
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