Monday, December 08, 2008

32 degrees


This morning Sawyer walked out the front door and let out the high pitch scream he usually reserves for when Arden steals something he's been playing with or when Duncan starts licking his face. He ran back inside screaming: "It's cold! Want hat!" It was the first time he's ever acknowledged the need for extra clothing.

By the way - it was really f-ing cold. Duncan's water bowl was frozen and so was half of the fish pond.

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