Our first December lawn mowing.
Don't hate us because we live here.
And yes, I know there are people out there,
who will remain unnamed,
that "love" the seasons. They "need" the
seasons. They are "crazy" if you ask me.
We can have any season we want,
all we have to do is get in our car and drive 1.5 hours north.
And then we come home....to this.
If you want to freeze all the time
and drive on ice
and deal with cooped up kids all winter,
be my guest.
I will think of you as I sit on my lush
green grass in my 78 degree December weather.
But, in the spirit of December, A is rocking a long-sleeved shirt
and his work boots. For the yard work, you know.
I love Arizona.