Oh, how much I hate the cold!
I know, I am such a wimp, but it's 31 degrees today (and supposedly for the rest of the week) and it's seriously affecting my mood. My husband makes fun of me because I spend the entire fall dreading winter and then spend the winter dreading winter:)
Of course, my daughter could not be more thrilled that it's freezing because, as she said this am in the car: "When it's cold it snows and mommy, I love when it snows so so much!"
Ok, kid, I am very happy for you. But even my favorite cashmere zippie isn't making me happy on this freezing afternoon.
Anyone else hate winter?