fire

When it gets cold around here, it gets effin cold. So cold that we layer in sweaters and heavy coats. Prewarm our cars and try not to breathe when we get in them. If it's cold, winter cold, our breath coats the inside of windshield.

But none of that matters now. It's summer now. When I blink my eyelids are sticking together because it's so dang hot.


I love being on fire. I love summer. My morning sickness has broke loose and fell off about a week ago. Everything is blooming and bursting with summer life.

:)