I don't know what made me change my mind about our Texas winters. I think it occurred when I lost nearly 30 pounds of extra padding. It was then that I quickly realized that I don't like the cold so much. In fact, anything below 65 degrees and I'm looking for a hooded sweatshirt.
It's hard being cold-natured. Especially living with Randy. He laughs in the face of cold weather and will ride with the top down on his sports car in the dead of winter just to prove to others that it ain't cold here in Texas.
Me? The more clothes the better. I am most comfortable when I am nice and toasty. And, much more pleasant to be around.
So... as October comes to a close, I realize that our short sleeved, short wearing weather is quickly coming to an end. Oh well... At least the girls were able to enjoy a beautiful Sunday afternoon at the park.
Someone hand me a sweater, will ya?
1 of you are mildly amused:
You can still wear fip flops with jeans, and a jacket. I learned in CA. ;)
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