It is obscenely cold outside. Zero degrees cold. Makes me want to swear loudly while punching Mother Nature in the face cold.
I really hate the cold.
So does Jane, apparently. She refused to get out of the car today when I dropped the kids off at school. “It’s too cold!!” she shrieked and flatly refused to budge. Since I couldn’t really argue (without swearing. Cold makes me grumpy.), I let her win that round. I took her on a few errands and then returned to the school an hour later.
This never happened with the older two. I’m just saying.