As fall turns into winter, there is much discourse about the temperature, the wind as well as the white stuff falling from the sky.
Yesterday, as OC and I walked to preschool, I wondered when does a delighted, excited child turn into a grumbling complaining adult weather watcher?
Wind on my face.
My son at my side.
Walking into the weather.
There is a storm a brewing.
And it’s in the low 70s today here but it was 9 and snow one morning last week. Such change. But watch for us tomorrow night. Enjoy your time my friend!!!
That is sooooo true Jo!