Two pairs of slippers
If it was just me, I'd have been outside exploring the natural world—but today, a fiercely cold and windy one, I had other priorities, the main one being taking care of a three-year-old with a bad head cold. My wife suggested that granddaughter Stasia wrap up in a warm afghan and make sure she kept her new bunny slippers on. That proved a great idea, and the two of them had a slipper party. My boots were not invited.