Snowed in...

What is this strange and glorious thing called sleep?








Apparently life on the campaign trail is wearing Natalie out. She managed to sleep till five this morning. That, coupled with Sara being snowed in from work for part of the day, made for a nice change to my usual Monday routine of Coffee and baby-talk. The only negative was having to shovel the driveway and realizing how out of shape I am...

Babies are good for the soul but I am not sure they are good for the waistline...

In other news, Natalie's opponents in the race for president have accused her of making the campaign all about cuteness. But that's simply absurd. Why would Natalie bring up a topic she is bound to win by a landslide? What good would it be to point out that next to her all the other candidates look like trolls? Really.