A few days ago we woke up to a cold, grey day. After Pete left for work, I told the kids that it was probably going to rain and that we would be spending the day inside. They hustled down to the basement for some of their favorite imaginative play. About an hour later, after I put Henry down for his nap, I could hear their voices outside. I looked outside to see them dressed head-to-toe in their winter gear, boots and all. Can it really be August?
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