It was another
cold morning at the bus stop; booger freezing weather if one breathes though his nose. Each morning I gather Mom's paper from the box out by the road and take it in to her where she checks the weather and says something like, "Oh, it's going to be cold today. Twenty-five degrees!" She doesn't know that the temperature at the moment might be 5ยบ with a bitter wind chill to boot.
It's really too cold to play outside in the snow, but a few minutes to a child is worth an hour or more in "adult time." We were blessed to have a rather calm morning with little to no wind today.
Oh my they look like little Mountain Climbers.
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