I'm still amazed at how well this family is acclimatizing. Just this morning after tumbling out of bed, I took a look outside and thought it looked a little cold. It felt cold in the house, too, and it wasn't because the air conditioners were on since I turn them off at night once the outside temperture dips below 90. Well, since it was a cold morning, I shook Tanner awake and pulled on long pants, socks and tennis shoes. It was a perfect day to do yard work, get up on the roof to fix the leaks, stuff like that. I weed whacked while Jonathan mowed the lawn and Tanner got up on the roof to see if he could repair it before the next rain storm.
It started to heat up around 11:00, so I went inside, made waters, a late breakfast, a cup of coffee and debated about switching to shorts or capris. The shorts won, but only because my capris were in the laundry. Then, since Georgie went to sleep, I decided to visit the Farm Patch for some groceries while the girls watched Dora and Tanner read up on his state government.
On my way to the Farm Patch I passed the temperature sign. I always look because I seriously can't ever tell how hot or cold it is. It was flashing 95. I chuckled because I was driving with the windows rolled down, no ac, just enjoying the "cool" breeze. I double checked the temperature when I came home, and at 12:00 the thermometer was reading 97, so I'm pretty sure my "temperature" sign was right.
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