It was COLD this weekend. Nose hair freezing cold.
We really didn’t have to go anywhere.
So we didn’t.
It was so cold they closed the pool! Was I really going to swim this weekend? Nah, probably not.
So instead, I made lemon cream scones and cleaned out the guest room.
On Saturday, we woke up at 6:00, looked around, decided it was still cold and went back to sleep.
I have not removed my fuzzy slippers from my feet in 48 hours. Oh you can judge; but you know what my toes are? My toes are stinky. And they are also delighted.
I made chocolate covered strawberries to honor the Day of Valentines. No cards will be exchanged, no heart shaped chocolate boxes or flowers.
Maybe just the acknowledgement that a cold weekend in fuzzy slippers is the best Valentine’s weekend.