Thankful: chilly days, hot chocolate, that boy

Today we played on the porch (while I fed Eva in the rocking chair) and sang every song we could think of together. It was cold and windy but the fresh air was perfect. Eva was wrapped in a down blanket. Noah with his wool hat. Me in flip flops, of course, because mamas can endure anything, right? We came inside (without throwing a fit) for Noah's first hot chocolate of the season. I want to remember these sweet days with the Littles.