Post Christmas

It's been a strangely mild Christmas. I think this is the first since we are in Michigan that we have had no snow at all on Christmas Day. Today it was well above freezing, almost balmy. So Simon and Frederick headed out for their usual post-Christmas walkies.

Frederick wonders about the meaning of it all.
After larking about over hill and dale, across streams and through thickets, Simon and Frederick headed to the swing set.
Must just squeeze a bit more!
What to do next? To to the lake!
Begrudgingly, Frederick accepts that it really is too cold to go swimming.
It's probably Daddy's fault.