brrrrrr

It never occurred to me that I would ever live in a place where school gets cancelled because it's too cold outside.  I'm beginning to wonder exactly how it happened that I landed in Idaho, where one can actually be too cool for school.

When I married Mr. J, I naively and stubbornly stated that I would follow him anywhere but the mid-west because it's just too flippity flippin cold out there.  I know Idaho isn't the mid-west geographically speaking, yet, here I am, anticipating that in the morning, it will be too cold outside for kids to go to school. Which makes the fourth rule-of-my-life I've broken since meeting Mr. J: Never live in the midwest (or anything like unto it). Ugh.

On the bright side, if the kids don't have school tomorrow, neither does he! Hooray!