Also, we went and got Husband some mittens today (as gloves do not fit nicely over the bandaged fingers of his burned hand). Apparently wearing mittens is a novel experience for him; he was having fun doing jazz hands and spirit fingers. I can't wait until he's wearing a giant puffy coat with a hood, so his arms are kinda sticking out to the side and he has to do full body turns to look both ways to cross the street. Nothing makes you feel like a kid like mittens and not being able to see when you turn your head.
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