So my crazy week began with Dusty saying to Charlie at 9 o'clock at night. Ask mommy if you can go for a hot swim. Are you kidding? It is 9 o'clock and it is 27 degrees outside and falling. Mommy( you know the one who thinks about coats, and socks, the one that thinks about feeding the kids and bedtime) really wants to say no but got talked into saying yes. She went out for 10 minutes. She had the BEST time and in that 10 minutes it dropped 5 degrees. Dusty, why can't you suggest the hot swim on a day that is not freezing? Saturday, December 20, 2008
Sunday, One crazy week
So my crazy week began with Dusty saying to Charlie at 9 o'clock at night. Ask mommy if you can go for a hot swim. Are you kidding? It is 9 o'clock and it is 27 degrees outside and falling. Mommy( you know the one who thinks about coats, and socks, the one that thinks about feeding the kids and bedtime) really wants to say no but got talked into saying yes. She went out for 10 minutes. She had the BEST time and in that 10 minutes it dropped 5 degrees. Dusty, why can't you suggest the hot swim on a day that is not freezing? 
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