Syonara, PUNK!
I HATE winter with a fierce passion….
But I’m married to an outdoorsy white boy…
…who wants to give our children a “normal experience” with snow and winter…
…(normal is so highly over-rated, y’all)…
…so, he drug us out to the park on a -rare- sunny day in our city with lawn chairs, sleds, taco’s & hot mugs full of caramel coffee…
…it was fun to watch R1’s pure elation…
…to watch r2 explore snow…
…to race R1 up the hill….
…and especially of course, to win!
…and to pose…
Sadly, R1 all good things must come to an end…
Until that evil season comes back around…
…I’ll be remembering the good times.
(And thanking the hubster for making life a worthy adventure)