A little nip in the air.
A cozy sweater tucked around my shoulder.
Waiting outside and feeling a cold breeze on my face.
This is what we got this morning instead...
Hottest day of the year predicted...116.
Little kids covered in sweat (along with parents and grandparents) at 8:30 am.
It just didn't feel as fun.
And every single year I wonder why they make these little kids go back to school when it is still in the 110's.
But our Grandlittles are darned cute anyway.
Even if they are quite sweaty.
PS. If anybody knows how I can turn these pictures correctly, I'd sure appreciate a tip. They are ride side up when I move them into blogger.