spinning

I'm not ready for cold. Saturday was gorgeous - seventies, sunny, slightly breezy and perfect. We spent the day playing and I painted our kitchen table. The pirates jumped on the trampoline in dress up clothes and didn't come inside until the sun had set and they were starving. 

But yesterday was cold. We stayed outside for maybe ten minutes and then unanimously (minus one) decided to come inside. Erik didn't mind the cold... yet.

Come spring, I'm sure I'll remember this day and think how silly I was to think it was cold...

But the juxtaposition of the two days made me all goose-bumpy and wanting California.