Consider this a post script to the last posting. I realized yesterday that it may not be worth going out for a walk on days that are not so sunny. The story goes as follows: we were running out of granola. The Neuners love their granola and can't imagine life without it. Therefore weather-scoffing Rebekah decides to walk to the grocery store in order to buy needed ingredients for said granola. Her first mistake.
Then she brilliantly decides to lift weights before going and then not to wear warm enough clothing (it was snowing when we woke up) because she will enjoy the sunshine even if it gives her frostbite dangit. When she returns home with precious granola ingredients baby Eve goes down for what Rebekah knows will be a long nap. In another brilliant move by Rebekah, she decides to do some yoga before making the granola. In conclusion, I've been in bed all day trying to recover from yesterday; but don't worry, we have granola.
Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
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