For the first time this season, Eitan was out in the cold. We were walking to Dunkin’ last Sunday morning as is our tradition. It was probably in the 30’s out.
Eitan: I can’t go anymore; I’m cold.
Mama: Which part of you is cold? I have a hat and mittens for you.
Eitan: My belly.
Well, I just took him home. Can’t help a cold belly!