I woke up this morning to a frost covered yard, scraper-worthy car and a temperature app that notified me that it is 28 degrees outside. My poor heat pump had kicked on the auxiliary heat in order to keep up (that is a story for another day though.). I am thoroughly confused. I thought I lived in VIRGINIA, not Connecticut. Let me say that again, just in case Mother Nature needs me to slow down a bit…VUR-GIN-YA, not CON-NET-I-CUT. Cold weather is more than welcome….in December. Or January. But this, this is ridiculous. I haven’t even picked up my winter coats from the dry cleaner yet. Give me the chance to do that first, ok?
Moving on…
I have been fighting something all week….not sure what, but it makes me randomly tired and I have a lovely voice that only my family can appreciate (read: I cannot talk.). So, this morning Shane and Trevor took over breakfast duties…
Delicious!…I am pretty sure it is the aprons. Shane had one too, but will not allow me to share the photos.
And now Shane has it in his head that he wants to head downtown to the farmer’s market (?!?!)…Off to locate the ice scrapers! Happy Saturday!
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