So I haven't been posting for a while because, believe it or not, life is busy with a 6-year-old, 4-year-old and one-year-old. Who knew?!
This will be brief. I told this to my mom on the phone yesterday and she said that if I ever get back to blogging, that I should post this. So here it is.
Only in Minnesota can I watch snowflakes pile up in my backyard while scratching a mosquito bite on my leg.
An explanation for those that live somewhere (i.e. a normal weather state) other than the great state of Minnesota:
It was 81 glorious degrees this past weekend. I got mosquito bites while outside with my family, watching my oldest child (that's my 38-year-old husband) race a new remote-control speedboat across my neighbor's pond.
And then two days later, it was 31 degrees and snowflakes were flying.
Really.
My kids wore flip-flops on Sunday and snow boots on Tuesday.
Only in Minnesota.
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