This morning I woke to a true winter wonder. Liam, he of if-I-ignore-the-baby-then-she-will-go-away-and-my-life-will-be-happy-again fame, not only acknowledged the existence of his sister, but actually requested the honor of her presence in his precious beanbag chair. Really. Then after her nap, proceeded to invite her to join him in his hallowed and heavily guarded sofa cushion fort. Really,really.
Proof positive that this really is the season of hope.
