Well, they knew.
It's all relative, I guess. It was 60 something degrees, bright sunshine and a pretty breeze. My concept of cold has changed. I thought about turning on the heat in my apartment tonight, but opted for a pair of fuzzy pink socks instead.
I'm thinking about what I'll pack to bring to Vermont later this week. Do five layers of cotton equal one layer of wool? Would a paper grocery bag decorated as an Easter bunny (a la Chris circa 1985) act as proper hat?
Stay tuned for pictures of Tese, Maddy and I in our Easter bonnets. Tese has already threatened to turn a basket upside down and stick it on Maddy's head (THE HORROR! We would SO not win the contest at church). Also, our bread pudding is on the horizon. Should be a lovely holiday.
yesterday. It looks like these giraffes are necking
(HA!) but really they are fighting. They were swinging their necks at each others, I thought they were going to get tangled up!
They must be cousins.
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