This weather has made us hermits.
Even the dog is getting antsy. She is eating everything that she shouldn't be: Sharpie Paint Marker, Valentine list for school, lid for our pretzels and most heartbreaking, Tom's wool hat he has had since he was 13 years old.
We went for a walk tonight. She is very protective of her yard. Barking incessantly. On our walk, a neighbor dog was barking at us. Millie couldn't understand what the noise was about. Quite funny. Although my legs were frozen within three minutes of the start of our walk, we forged on.
A warm-up is on the way. 31 degrees. Sounds like short sleeve weather.