Cold. That's about it.




It's dang cold. 

Eleven below zero. And dark. 

Normally, these are January/February temps, but hey, I'm not in charge. Holly was supposed to go to a tree farm field trip for school today, but we are keeping her home. The whole idea of a herd of little kids in these temps --with wind-- outdoors for several hours? Nope. She'll stay home and read books and bake cookies with Papa.

I wish I could. 

I hope you have a great day. I hope you have something special to hang your hat on. I hope that you can hold your loved ones close. 

In hope,

C

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