outdoor concert

a lovely lazy morning of french toast and catching up with family on Skype. Outside the still air seemed heavy with expectation, the promise of yet more snow. We bundled up and went to the Seaport, met friends at the children's museum then home for lunch. The afternoon was slow. Em and I bumbled round the garden. She building castles in the last remaining patches of frosty granular snow. Then an impromptu singing performance on the front step. She was singing her little socks off.
The snow didn't make an appearance.