Dear Kid,
What. Just. Happened?
Two minutes ago we were making sure the air conditioner was running full blast and now we’re burrowing under the comforter and wondering where the heating pad is.
Fall has arrived on great honkin’ boots.
It’s not that I don’t love fall—I do.
But all of a sudden, I’m freezing.
And I haven’t switched out all my clothes. (To be clear, by “switched out” I mean worn things and hung them up in the closet in a more accessible spot after they were laundered.)
It is time for sweaters, socks, and scarves (it’s “s” clothing season—Hey! I just realized it’s Superman clothing season!).
I have to go burrow.
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