Saturday, July 31, 2010
Yesterday was cloudy and gray and too cold for the pool. We played at the park for awhile after my morning workout, and Harry and Jack were warm enough from running around but I was chilly watching them from my spot on the concrete.
I fantasized about cold nights and Uggs with jean skirts and hoodies for about 3 seconds, and then I started thinking of the snow and slush and Winter with a capital W. Ugh.
(I am totally being a dram queen, BTW, because it was like 72 yesterday, far from freezing.
Jamie gave Jack this Classic Pooh (a bear whose name is ACTUALLY Pooh-- perfect), and he carries it everywhere, which is both adorable and sad.
Look at his buried toes-- the kid cannot keep his shoes on at a playground-- he loves tires, rocks, woodchips, dirt between his crowded little toes.