Remember how last week it was 75 and sunny and gorgeous? Yeah. And now it's freezing?
Sorry. Totally my fault. I planted flowers before Mother's Day, and called down the wrath of the weather gods.
Here's a picture of the girlies at the park, so that we're all clear on what we're missing:
Don't let the long sleeves fool you. We were roasting. MG was teaching C how to roll down the hill. It was too funny.
So, sorry Midwest. All my fault.
And now we know why I live with crushing, debilitating guilt. Because everything, even the weather, is my fault.