Not that I'm actually surprised that he saw his shadow. Or that there will be six more weeks of winter. It's February second, after all. It's the middle of winter. Not the end.
Although at this point, I'd really welcome a gigantic heat wave.
I'm looking forward to the summer, to wearing a t-shirt outdoors and feeling hot, and to putting on the ice cold sprinkler for the kids. To sweating in the humidity.
Or actually, just to be able to drive up the driveway without the tires skipping on the ice.
I promise to post real things with real pictures soon. Including one of Andy Dancing, provided he cooperates.
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