What a wonderful winter Sunday. So peaceful and quiet and mellow... though A turns out to be a demon on skates (he tried out his new pair today).
Posing at various points through the day as Pinocchio, an odalesque, and a Persian bobby-soxer, during dinner EB made up the most amazing story about a wolf dancing in a fountain surrounded by arugula, culminating in a kompletitka, which is typical of the pseudo-Russian words she invents all the time now, and which means (she explained when pressed) "a whole big round museum full of pictures and pumpkins." She is amazing, and tomorrow she starts school.
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