In Texas, you see, that's at least noteworthy, if not something to brag about.
Last weekend, during our early Christmas, our little family took a walk. It was awesome. It was warm.
From time to time, I miss things. Like, oh, wearing wool sweaters. The smell in the air that happens right before it snows. Cashmere scarves. Making snow angels. (And/or watching the fog roll in over the Golden Gate Bridge. Because if you're watching fog in San Francisco, there are no snow angels. It's all a series of trade-offs.)
But then, it's almost Christmas and I'm wearing flip flops. And Jack is finding rock treasures on our walk and having so much fun.
And then I don't mind at all. Trade off, shmade off.
Hope you don't mind stuff today.
Talk soon,
Heather
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I looove rock treasures and shell treasures on the beach! That is some good times!
ReplyDeleteAunt Kiki, you need to come on a treasure hunt with us! You are a pro!
DeleteEvery locale has its pros and cons, right!? I so badly want to photoshop you into that picture with your family. Jack's little expression is priceless!
ReplyDeleteHa! I do, too! It's a great picture of everyone! It was a good walk, for sure.
DeleteI think that's one of my favorite things about the cold: the smells and the need to hibernate and feel so cozy in your home.
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