Baby, it’s cold outside
The Eight-Year-Old on a walk on a snowy, icy day in early March: “It feels like the cold stealth commandos are infiltrating my body.”
We’re going to get blasted by a Deranged Mutant Killer Monster Snow Blizzard now, aren’t we?
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We went to Phoenix this weekend. It was freezing down there. It got down to 46! Aaagh! I had to put on a flannel shirt. Oh the pain!
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Oh lord, flannel? At this late date? That is painful. *Shudders in her wool sweater*
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