Cold season

...is here. Yet another way to tell it's fall. Poor Hannah has a cold. She's been pretty cheerful about it all, but it's hampering her style a bit. I asked her not to kiss Naomi on the face while she's sick. She doesn't think that's a terribly reasonable request, but she's doing okay with it.

The cold has not affected her appetite. Yesterday she was able to eat dinner and then the rather large slice of apple pie that Michael gave her for dessert. Yes, he made another pie on Saturday. MMMM...

Hannah seemed better today, so we went on our walk. The girls were bundled up and enjoying a bit of sunshine. Naomi is very funny on walks -- she sings almost the whole time, and usually changes songs from day to day. It's a great accompaniment to a walk.

It's hard to begrudge the fall cold season too much when beautiful sights like this are right outside your front door: