We’ve had an eventful* morning.
To begin with, we received our first Jack-in-the-box. Super exciting to unpack it. Thanks to whoever sent us this package!
Then, John fixed the bookshelf in the corner so the two middle shelves will actually stay up, and then he put all the books back on the shelves. Our Jack-not-in-the-box-anymore wasted no time in reasserting the status quo.
After that, Jack and I went for a walk to see some trucks, both of us bundled up in coat, hat, and mittens against the chilly morning. My mittens were in my pockets while I carried** him home, and I was so preoccupied with keeping track of HIS mittens that I failed to notice when I lost one of mine. I figured it out in the driveway, scooped up Jack, and retraced our steps. Turns out that when Jack pointed out a mud puddle on our walk, he was actually telling me that I had dropped my mitten in it.
*Your definition may differ.
**See alternate definition of “walk”.