Our big winter storm turned out to be a big cold drizzle. It has been very chilly but I don’t want to turn the furnace on just yet. Poor Ethan really needs some cold weather clothes, that’s the trouble with kids so far apart in age, I don’t have hand-me-downs for him, he has really sprouted, all of his pants are nearly capri length, I think its kind of cute – no one else does.
I think I need to round up my wool socks tonight but the weather man says 72 degrees by Saturday. We still have lots of fall color to enjoy too.