Wednesday, January 23, 2019
I Love Winter
It's hard when you are hot all the time. In the summer, I feel like I can hardly ever be outside. And then there are all the bugs that for some reason love me more than anyone else. So on a nice camp out when it's maybe 60 or 70 degrees, I have on long sleeves and knee high socks. I sit there fanning myself while others wear shorts and tank tops.
So, I'll enjoy the cold a few more months, and await the first budding of the trees signaling springtime.