The kids were fascinated by what they saw outside the sliding glass door. But Buggy eventually found more interest in a bottle (sippy cup, sorry, Dad calls anything with a top a "bottle"). EJ laid on top of a register fascinated by the warm forced air.
The snow was a fine powder. The strong winds blew it around quite a bit. Over night lows with windchill reached -45 F. The furnace ran nearly continuously but took breaks every so often.
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