Hibernating

A slew of illnesses have been working their way through our house, slowing everyone down a little bit.  (Which is, honestly, probably exactly what we needed.)  So we're spending a lot of days like this:

I'll leave you with a new zinger from our little one.

Paul, A and I are dancing around the dining room to some Christmas music.  Paul and I are snapping our fingers. A: "My fingers don't make noise!"