This has felt like the endless winter. It has snowed weekly since Christmas. Sometimes just a bit. But there have been a few storms when we had to shovel the driveway twice in one storm. While I don’t prefer the cold, I’ve always prided myself on having a toughness about snow. You know, being from Maine and all. But I feel a bit like a wimp this winter. I’ve complained about the weather a lot. I groan when Liam asks to go outside and play. I’ve started dreaming about how nice it would be if the Coast Guard sent us to a warmer climate next time Jeff is up for a transfer.
On top of all this, I can’t believe I agreed to take the kids from the land of cold and snow (New York) to a land of more cold and more snow (Maine) next week when they are on vacation from school! What was I thinking?!?!