It rained on our parade... well, on our party, today.
After debating what to do with a promised birthdeay party for Danya's classmates, we settled on sledding on a nearby hill. Despite the late invitations (two day warning!) only one child couldn't come. But we didn't go sledding. The rains came. Well, the drizzle, drips, and 'plus' temperatures that meant sticky snow, and soaking kids.
We decided to stay inside. This is not a decision to take lightly in a 64 sq. m. apartment. Even without Ella (thank you, Trisha, for babysitting!) that means eight eight-year olds for two hours. But with a little game-storming and Eric's deep reserves of energy, we did it. I don't know where he gets it from, but Eric is very capable of leading, cajoling, reprimanding and explaining games to kids.

Some highlights:
Masha gave Danya a box of magic tricks. With great excitement, she set up one to show me. First she covered a fuzzy ball with one of three cups. Then she tapped the cup three times with the magic wand. Dramatically, she lifted the cup... and was shocked to find the ball still under it.
As they were sitting around the table, the kids started singing the 'Goodbye to the Alphabet-book" song which they just performed last week. Only one boy didn't join in with gusto. The kids are all in class together, and it's obvious they are all comfortable with each other. There is a spirit of innocence and enthusiasm that we are very grateful for. And it's great to see how Danya is truly a part of the class.

The presents were great. A Lego set (which Danya worked on for hours) a puzzle, a board game, a magnifying glass. I was surprised how education they were--although he also got a realistic looking toy pistol.

From Eric, clockwise: Masha, Gleb, Nikita, Dima, Tima, Danya, Sasha, Paulina.