So this week-end Eddie is Iowa at his Grandma's 90th birthday. I am in New York with the Pupster. Just so you know, it is way cold in both places.
I would love to get out of the house, but it is butt freezing cold. I get all bundled up to walk Trevor and both of us can barely wait to get back into the house. We are both a little house cooped up. And a little bored.
But it is all sunny outside so it throws you off. It should be nice. But then I see the ice on the roof tops. No snow, but any water is all frozen. It's not pretty anymore.