Eighteen Degrees

It was 18 degrees (Fahrenheit for my International readers) when I got up this morning. A high of 37 degrees. Hello, winter.

Yet, after school, I still heard “Mama, can I play with [my friend]?”

And I said yes! Clearly, I’ve lost my mind.

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Actually, this girl, who seemed to love being out in the cold, may have lost her mind. Or found her Ukrainian heritage.
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Carrying all of his stuff and Lena’s stuff. What a gentleman!

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