February

Mommy says that February is the longest month of the year.
Alas the magic of icicles hanging from tree branches, children making snowmen, and shinny on frozen ponds
has faded into a seemingly unending series of gray days cursed with bitter cold winds.
Let's see what I'm doing to survive such unpleasant circumstances...



I make Daddy pull me around on this afghan.
It's fun.



Eating crackers is fun too.
Daddy will only give me crumb size pieces of the hot and spicy Debrecyna, though.
He's worried about me choking and about having an agonizing diaper-change the next day.



Bread and butter is pretty good too.



The best strategy to make it through February is simply to hibernate.