So last night, I’m running around the yard, wearing Chad’s big jacket, wildly picking all the blooming daffodils before they get all covered with wet, heavy snow. He thought I was very cute, but couldn’t get the camera out in time before I came in.
We were watching Planet Earth last night, and when I saw the camels of the Gobi desert, I said, "Oh, Bactrians," before the narrator did. And then in the Sahara, I called out, "Dromedaries!" Chad called me such a nerd. Do you think I’m such a nerd?

































