To look outside it is the picture perfect day. Bright blue sky, sunny, no wind ... the kind of day that just SCREAMS spring. So I think that I'll be able to sneak the kids out with just a light jacket since they have sweatshirts on already and they won't be outside the car *that* long. And because I'm boycotting coats because I'm so tired of layers and bulk and that crap. Then I go to my handy dandy computer to look up the outside temp. Thinking it *has* to be at least in the upper 30s. Nope. 17. Feels like 5. Fudge.
Although I don't really say fudge.
I hate this winter.
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