We walk to school everyday. We might as well, it's only a few blocks away. Besides, there's not a bus. The only problem is that sometimes it's, well, a little chilly.
Here is an action shot of us at the school. Heidi and Molly are wearing all their winter clothes - warm jackets, hats, mittens, three blankets, etc. - you know, the basics. Emily started out that way too but got a little warm and had to start shedding during the hat and gloves on the walk. Maybe it wasn't as cold as I thought it was.
Just for fun, when I got home I checked the temperature. It was 43 degrees. When I was a kid, 43 degrees meant Easter. It meant the Burba girls were on their deck sunbathing. It meant I would try to play outside in short sleeves.
43 degrees has changed for me.
I don't know if the Northstar State will ever let me back in.