So, they say it is spring.
According to the hail, rain, snow and cold that has been outside our house for the last month I would deduct that THEY are big fat liars of the worst kind. (I don't pretend that this sort of thing doesn't put me in a bit of a foul mood...).
There has been a few teases here and there. We wake up to thrust open the windows and lay in the dusty pools of light on carpet. We put on sharky boots (and by we, I mean "they") and head to the park. Never mind that my hands are so cold I can barely push the stroller...this is the best we've got. We will go with it.
***Jacob strips off his clothes in protest and waits wistfully for a wading pool....
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