This morning Temu and dadda snuck out for bagels.
Later we went to the YMCA together, and then to the Big Y, where we met a 4 1/2 year old fellow Ethiopian of Temu's. She's survived 4 winters now, so that's a good prognostic sign for Temu.
We came home and momma made Temu a feast of mushroom barley with goat cheese. Temu had thirds, eating about half his own weight. Dadda sampled it, and it was great. Then momma and Temu had a little play time before bed.
