Or not.
With a high of 48 today and that four letter word (snow) in the forecast tonight/tomorrow, I, like most of the country, refuse to believe that backstabbing no good lying groundhog that claims that spring started today.
Believe it or not though, a tiny window of opportunity of life opened up this afternoon where the wind died down and the sun pretended to be warm, so we actually celebrated "almost" spring by playing outside.
And Calen was just full of expression today.
And Camden pulled a wagon.
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