Outtake - Look at the camera!

The winter wind has arrived this morning with a grim attitude; though it’s not as viciously cold as a Minnesota winter can be (still twelve above zero even with the wind chill, but doesn’t everything between 20 above and absolute zero feel about the same?), there’s no denying that winter has arrived.

So on this blustery morning, three things for which I’m thankful:

1. My Mad Bomber hat (ugly as sin, but warm as a blanket)
2. Warm woolen mittens (apologies to Maria von Trapp)
3. The less-than-half-a-block walk to daycare (which will still be a struggle of Admiral Perry proportions, I fear)