The boys watched Rise of the Guardians a few weeks ago, so they were thrilled this morning when they walked outside and they saw that Jack Frost had given us a little visit overnight.  And me?  Well, if you know anything about me at all, you know that I ran into the house screaming.

So:

a.  Did I not bring Carter to preschool because I didn’t want to leave the house in a situation where I could actually see my breath when I exhaled?

b.  Did I wear flip flops and mid-calf comfy pants anyways, refusing to submit to winter’s threat?

c.  Did I immediately come inside and start looking at the best cities to live in South of here?

d.  Throw a temper tantrum and cry that snow will be here shortly?