I have no new pictures of The wog this morning--I'm hoping to take some later. But until then, a quick Wog story. The weather is finally changing here--it's been warm (for New Hampshire) and bright outside. This morning The Wog's father put her in her high chair while he popped a waffle (the first of three!) into the toaster for The Wog. There was a strong glare coming in from outside. The Wog sweetly asked, "Daddy, turn off the sun? Daddy, turn off the sun PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE!"