Everett's new favorite book. He's absolutely obsessed, asking "read pigeon book again, Mommy?" every night and sleeping with it under his pillow. He's also taken to excommunicating all his stuffed animals every night, kicking them all out of bed, throwing them off the edge (except Blue Bunny, of course). I'm thinking of it as his minimalist phase.

It's mid march and it's still absolutely freezing! But we still bundle up, brave the cold, and head to the farmer's market for apple cider and a donut before we hit the playground. Sometimes we're pretty much the only people out there, and sometimes our toes are frozen when we get back home, but we always have a blast and it's always worth it.