This morning the white stuff came down yet again.  Tim’s parents were planning on going back to Boise this morning, but they’re going to stay one more day because of the crazy weather.

Over the weekend my friend Jenny called and said that she and her son Ethan were in town visiting her family (she’s the one that moved to Arlington last year).  So Lex and I took advantage of the opportunity to catch up with good friends.

Then on Sunday our family went to Salem to visit Aunt Winnie.  We hadn’t been there since Christmas, and the manor residents keep track.  One woman came up to Lex and said, “You were Santa last time you were here, weren’t you?”  I told her that he was, and she said, “I thought so…I didn’t think there could be another baby this happy.”