It has not been winter this winter.
We've had one measly snowfall, which promptly melted; we've had several crappy, cloudy, grey days; and we've had warm, sunny, beautiful afternoons that I am too suspicious of to enjoy.
Warm weather, I refuse to enjoy you, because I know that you come at the cost of blizzards in June, and I will not have it.
I will not!
Maybe I should take warm weather when I can get it, but then the climate might get the idea that I approve of this nonsense.
Which of course, I do not.
But every once and a while, I succumb to these blue-eyed babies, who adore the crappy, rock-filled half-yard in front of our apartment. And we go out.
And they spend 40 minutes shoving all the rocks they can find into their mouths, which -if you're wondering - is a LOT of rocks.
But I allow it... because I must.
So, are you wondering why I've been posting so many pictures this week? It's because I have a surprise. A surprise! A surprise! You will find out about it on Monday. I think that you will like it.
Until then, mmm.... enjoy some warm weather. I can't (because of being suspicious), but you're certainly allowed to.