This morning however we did get to have a good discussion about winter preparedness and what it means to walk out the front door when it is below 30 degrees out.
She was on paraphernalia overload for a little why.
Wait...I have to wear a long sleeve, a fleece jacket, fleece pants, socks, super fluffy slippers, and a hat just to drive Dad to work?
I tried to explain that it would get worse when it felt like we were living at the top of Mount Washington, circa February 10th next year. Then she will be fully outfitted in a snow suit designed to withstand sub zero temperatures, icicles of death, and of course the vicious snow angel.
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