The Art Museum Ended Up Being Closed on Mondays . . .

so we ended up at the zoo and conservatory. We had brought some notebooks and pens along to draw with at the art museum, so Anders used them diligently making sketches of what he was seeing. He's quite the artist.

I for one am enjoying the winter. I find nothing to complain about during the seasons. But, if you're yearning for spring, may these blooms remind you of what is to come.

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