Badou and Haine are here. It's been raining all week, as usual, but it's supposed to stop on Sunday. Perhaps we'll go to the beach then. Or on our hike.
Edward and Emmett have begun a mini-war over Debussy and teddy bears. I'm staying out of it, where it's relatively safe.
Though I did stumble across an encouraging song to help Emmett along in his search. Edward's been feeling pretty devious lately. Good luck.