“Outside, outside. Shuh, shuh.” Nadja poited at the door, then the windows. She brought me her tiny pink Timberlands; she brought her jacket. Finally I got her and myself bundled up and we went outside to play.
Here are some pictures of the front of our house. The window with the three curtains up there is the kitchen. If you look closely, near the flowers are rotting gourds left over from December.