And hanging out on a sunny day in the sandbox, wearing a little fleece.
Wow!
"I found an arrow," said William.
"Cool," said Mom.
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My sources tell me this odd winter weather pattern might be coming to an end. It's strange, this warm winter. Part of me loves that we can still easily enjoy the outdoors and part of me feels incomplete without our winter snow. Even our 50 degree weather feels strange to me. When we hit 50 in late March, early April it has an invigorating "AHHhhhhhhh" effect when you breath it in after a long, cold winter. Fifty degrees in January just kind of hangs in the air, without effect at all. Interesting.
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