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new season, apparently. Still cold outside. There are signs that the year is marching on, they've started cleaning the local clam shack before it opens for the season, boats are starting to appear on the water and the sound of pile-driving resonates across the bay.
After our parent/teacher conference at nursery Em and I took refuge in the children's museum at the Seaport, had lunch at the coffee shop and an energetic game of "galloping pony" and tag.