D noticed that something was different outside yesterday, and enjoyed watching it snow for a bit.
Then we were stupid enough to make a choice to venture out into the snow and go to the gym. D fell asleep on the way back, all bundled up. Hello, cheeks.
His zit returned (or perhaps never left?). It appears in the exact same place on his chin. Christmas goodies are the culprit, this time. (Not! We're still solely devoted to sweet potatoes.)