Weather good, weather bad...

For me, 50º is freaky cold. For the kids, it means digging out shorts and kicking off tennis shoes to run in the sun. 

I feel bad, they wanted to play out at the park, and wanted me with them. I was agreeable, but even with a comforter over me and in the sunlight, I only lasted an hour. Sigh. I'm getting whimpy in my old age. I wonder if a space heater with an extension cord would stretch that far?

1 comment:

Hilary said...

If you would have said 20 degrees, I could have written this same post yesterday. They are so ready for spring ... with or without the warm weather.

We should invent some kind of electric blanket bodysuit run on batteries.