While enjoying each other's company last night, I accidentally got some on Serge's shirt. Dan was quick with the camera and I was eager to gobble it up.
We swallowed everything I got on his shirt. Mmmmm. To show my appreciation, I ran out and drew a little note in the snow on our patio table.
Five minutes later, the drawing was gone. Like nature's little etch-a-sketch.
In other news, I'm having trouble with the blog, I can't seem to get a profile picture to work, and other weird bugs are popping up. I already frittered away an hour this morning trying to get a profile pic, and I don't want this day to get hijacked. We are going to the Botanical Gardens to see the greenhouse exhibits where thousands of butterflies are free to roam about. I hear it's quite impressive. Oh, and by the way, we had cheese fondue for dinner last night.