MoBob has been in Morocco for a week and we're actually fine. Granted, he's the "fun" parent and I've been insisting that we undo some habits (Z can dress himself *even if he doesn't want to*) but it's been alright so far.
After French class, we continued the annual tradition of attending "The Mini-Nut" which clocked in at 50 minutes, followed by our congregation's Christmas party.
For the first time we attended a family event at the Shakespeare Theater Company - a mini-version of "A Mid-Summer's Night Dream." Then we joined another friend that evening for the annual holiday sing-a-long at the Atlas Theater.
It snowed, and a little snowman appeared in the coop playground.