Chilly morning

It is 66 degrees this morning (both inside and outside), and I had a hard time getting out of my lovely warm bed. And I want to move up north? Yes, I do. I will move up to the beautiful frozen north (the Carolinas, perhaps?) and eat Powdermilk Biscuits, and my wimpy Florida blood will transmongrify into stalwart northern blood and I will have the Strength to do what Needs to be Done!

The picture of the kids all bundled up was actually taken in Maine in November, but seems about right for today.