Remember last winter? There was no snow, except for one or two dustings where the ground didn’t even stay white for more than a day or so. I remember wearing my fleece all winter and just thinking about how weird it all was. Don’t get me wrong–I’m a summer girl, but some of the appreciation comes from enduring the cold all winter. Or so I tell myself. Well this summer will be duly appreciated as there was an entire week where I didn’t leave the house. Seriously. I mean, I’m nearing the end of my maternity leave and enjoying the relaxation, but I usually try and get Rishi and myself out of the house at least once a day. Well, the week where it was “2 feels like -12″ I threw in the towel and hung out inside. I mean, I had nowhere to go and why would I subject a baby to that? read more »
