Terrible 2s and the Cold

They might really be the death of us all, I think. And she's not even 2 yet!

Lucy is a mess. It's just too bad she's so cute, or else we might ship her off to Terrible Twos Boarding school. (Got that idea from my pal Amelia!) Think the grandparents would take her... don't you?

Anyway, the real reason I wanted to write this blog post is because I'm COLD. And I wanted to document it. Unfortunately, we have no actual thermometer here outside, and we can't rely on what the internet says, cause we're in a tiny town in the middle of the desert here in our country. The consensus I see, though, says it's somewhere between 60-70 here outside. CRAZY!

Brad and I are sitting here, watching brainless TV with the windows open, and the lights of our beautiful Christmas tree glowing. It's wonderful. I love being cold for a little bit. (No, hot weather, I'm not betraying you. You are still my favorite!)

The past 2 days I've taken naps in our bedroom, with only the ceiling fan on and I've had to wear socks and napped underneath a sheet and 2 blankets! Ahh... I love snuggling under a blanket, or 2, and sleeping in the cold!

I'm just happy right now. Just wanted to share. I just said to Brad, "Wow. It's chilly and it's December. That's amazing." (You'd think I've lived in HOT places all my life and never experienced a cold December, wouldn't you?!?!)

Thank you, Jesus!