On down the street at the library, the gerbil was less shy than it has been. We even got to see some open eyes. And, joy, the train table had new trains.
Nora picked out lots of books, mostly Arthur books, but one about fats too. While her brother took several runs up and down the hill, she sat on the curb and read.
And here's the hill-runner. I told him he needed to take off his flip flops to run the hill, and he was happy to do it. Note the post-swimming hair.