After the novelty of sled-riding wore off, the girls visited the snow-covered playground. It seemed the play was harmonious. Then we learned otherwise. Leela was not happy with Gigi. "I played people like she wanted to for this long of time and she only played dog-catcher for this long." By the time we left, Leela declared they were no longer friends.
In the car, Gigi informed me, "I don't want everyday hot chocolate." I was confused until she explained that she wanted it with whipped cream and marshmallows and everything.
As we walked in she told me "I really like the thick snow, Mommy."