"Panama! Panama!"

Note to self: never ask husband to "name a song" when you need a title for your blog post. His explanation, " I just like Van Halen."

Currently, our son in throwing pieces of his lunch (sandwich) from one section of his plate to another and saying, "Playing soccer ball." At least he's eating. Last Sunday, Buck puked all over the second-to-the-front pew at Mass. It only hit his and my shoes, I caught most of the puke in my hands, and the lady behind me had a diaper baggies (for dirty diapers) where I was able to deposit the puke and the dirty wipes that helped me clean up. It's been that kind of week.

Outside, it is snowing and cold. I don't actually know that it's cold as I have not been outside in the last hour, but the snow points heavily toward chilly weather.

Speaking of chilly weather, I have included the forcast for the coming week above. You might have to click on it to see it in a larger format. These temps are in Celcius (of course), so I will write the translation of the highs here: 19, -5.8, -13, -13, & 3.2 It has not been a cold winter this year compared with the last, and we haven't had a lot of snow, so this will be my first major post on the weather. I just wanted to begin your week with the cathartic message that you are warmer than we are - no matter where you are.