I’d like to be one of those moms who gets all into bundling up right along with her little darlins’ and building snowmen.
But I’m not.
So while I’d like to see a bit of the white stuff for the kids’ sake, I’m more than happy to let Hubs handle all cold-weather activities. I prefer to sit on the couch with a cup of coffee and watch the fun through the window.
I’m a summer mom. Give me sunshine and blessed heat and I’m super fun.
I’ll hang out with the kids all day at the pool. Or a beach. Or any theme park.
So this whole business of single-digit temps?