Jesse's worn this shirt every day since Christmas, taking it off only long enough to launder it every so often. He's hurrying out of the picture instead of letting me photograph him with his newly completed puzzle.

Although we got three inches of snow in the clear, under the magnolia there was just a shadow of snow. Outside my window instead of a songbird I was just in time to see a victim lifted into the air. I believe the rooster next door summoned him to the neighborhood for a meal.