Theodore really enjoyed his brother's hockey practice this evening. He spent a good part of the time playing in the pile of snow left by the rink Zamboni. He was very busy. He scurried about at a frantic pace, grabbing handfuls of snow and running around the pile to throw them into a puddle. I did ask him what he was doing at one point. He told me he was building a castle. Fair enough. I just let Continue Reading...