Warming up fast, not much of a winter, Nick shoveled the one snowfall we experienced.
The general teenage mysteries continue. Why does he require a half-dozen alarms and clocks and still sleep through them all? And when we're having a casual conversation, why does he think to ask me about extradition laws, for what purpose? He did cook a little more this month, I had him working on a roast and gravy, gotta start honing the cooking skills before college.
