But this isn't really about the snow. Indirectly, I suppose. See, I have 2 daughters. One daughter is after my own heart. She cuddles in fleece, violently protesting when forced to change into "day clothes". I knew it was for real when she independently donned her winter hat today, for wear around the house (yes, we keep our house on the cool side. but anyway.....)
For the rare number of you not affected by the massive artic blast, Groundhog Day Dump, or Death Storm - we received a large dropping of snow last night. And wind. And therefore our lives have been slowed down (thank God!) by this mass of weather that was forced upon us.
But still. There is no way my genes for temperature regulation were passed on to this daughter. Absolutely no way.
She *always* requests dresses to wear, and today walked out of her room with this. It is not ok, child. The temp is in the 20s and there are 5' of snow on the ground!
But babe, for you? Whatever makes ya happy.
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