I
hate the winter.
The only
great thing about it, is the holidays.
Which is
beyond great.
Fabulous.
Amazing.
But that's it.
That's where it ends.
Everything else about winter?
I hate.
I become such a Grinch around this time of year.
{Not the Christmas aspect grinch}.
I hate leaving the house.
I hate the cold.
My clothes are
blah in the winter.
The house gets
cold.
I can't just run out of the house and go... I have to bundle up.
The
baby has to bundle up.
Which by the way... have you ever wondered how annoying it is to put a baby in the car seat with a big puffy coat?
Very. Let me tell you...
very.
And the ice? And snow?
I fear about driving in it. I am fearful of other drivers out there.
Everything about it just scares the living crap out of me.
I have no energy.
I feel worthless some days.
Things don't get done in the speedy fashion that I'm used to.
My to-do lists grow to the point where I don't even want to look at them.
And I
cringe while all this runs through my head.
Absolutely Cringe.
And I begin to dream.
Of the spring.
Of shorts and flip flops.
Tank tops.
Dresses.
Oh. For the love of dresses.
The freeness of it all.
To just run out of the house.
To enjoy the outdoors.
Breathe in the fresh air and hear kids laughter.
The colors.
Oh the colors.
I
miss the colors.
And the darkness?
Go away.
I gets dark at 530 around here.
That makes me
that much more unhappy with the season.
So while I am looking forward to Christmas...
Counting down the days.
Singing carols around the house and wrapping presents...
I have to say.. As soon as December 26th hits.
I'm ready.
Ready for warm weather.
And I'll be saying this...
"Winter winter go away. Spring spring, hurry here to stay"
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