This is Zelda in Dumbo. Peter and Z spent Sunday morning down by the water even though it was bitterly cold. I spent the morning in my pajamas with Portia and Hugo while recovering from a 24 hour stomach bug I caught Friday night. Peter and the biggest little bean rode the carousel 3 times and ran around the snow. I feel like snow in Brooklyn is rare and we may not see it again. Zelda had fun and she is now enamored with it. Today during lunch she called the parmesan cheese on her pasta, snow. I wish, Zelda, how great would it be if the snow outside were cheese?
