Where is she?

I know she's coming. I just know Taylor is around the corner. She has to be. I haven't seen her all day.

A beautiful, but really, really cold, New Years Day. Fin could only take about ten minutes before he started whining from the cold and had to snuggle inside Jim's coat.

We're now home with the fire roaring, playing a game of scrabble. Fn is sprawled out in his new bed loving every minutes of it.

Oh! And guess who showed up this afternoon?! Uncle Kenny!