Tornado was surprisingly sad that Ben wasn't around today. He followed me around for a while and even let himself be carried in one arm for a while. Once Ben got home Tornado got himself picked up and looked like he was in heaven.
Isaac was supposed to write his spelling words in the snow, but there isn't much snow. So he could write them on a white board instead. I told him he could use the large white board if he wanted. Of course, he asked if we had an even larger white board...and we do. We never use it as a white board because it's hard to erase, but I moved the stuff out of the way so he could do his words this one time.
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