Everyone is still asleep, there's another cauldron of beef stock simmering and by gosh, it's cold outside. And here, I thought it was safe to put away the winter sweatshirts. Duh.
Until then, you Boogerbutts take care and I'll catch up with all your blogs during the weekend. Cheers with a great big side of boogie boogie.
PS: Now it's time for me to go jump on the bed and stick my cold feet on Tim's belly. I never tire of that one.