Remember when it was so cold that snow was up to our knees? When we were bundled up in puffy coats and vest and scarves. Jeans and leather boots and chunky sweaters. Brrrr.
Extra hot skinny vanilla lattes and we could see our breath it was so chilly outside?
Me freaking neither.
August 10, 2011
Frrrrreeezing
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I just keep telling myself, "you can't shovel or scrape heat." I'm going to be begging for 100 degree temps when the ice comes.
I am so ready for fall and cooler temps. Even snow wouldn't freak me out at this point.
We are en route to Ottawa, Canada and while we're there, the highs will be in the low 70s and the lows will be in the 50s. This is the summer weather I've always dreamed of.
I told my husband that if I complain about the cold weather this winter to just kick me out of the house.
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