It was a stormy grey day on Sunday, and all plans for a family run in Venice, Intelligentsia lattes, and afternoon of prepping the beds out back for veggies were put on hold.
And instead we spent our morning making a serious breakfast. Potatoes and everything.
And then proceeded to have an official pajama day, complete with a Raffi DVD, and dinner at 5pm. What else do you do with your one year old when you’re forced to stay inside all day?