Snow's a coming...

The wee one doesn't feel well. Tired. Sore throat. Dry mouth. Fever. Good day to snuggle at home by the fire, so we did. Tomorrow looks like the perfect day for more snuggles and baking. If my job is closed I'll spend my day smeenching on Q. If I go to work, I think I know a Big Fella who'll gladly smeench Q all day.