The other day, we took Mom and Dad up the big hill and swung into the shopping center area. I checked my furs in the windows -
|"Who is tha--oh. Right. It's me!"|
Mom wanted us to pose in the pagoda area, but ...
|"Not feelin' it, Mom."|
"No pictures, please."
We walked further, enjoying the day! There was a bitterly cold wind blowing off the Kansas Ocean.
|"Oh, now that's awesome! Feel the breeze, Cam!"|
"Wait... I think I see someone."
I thought someone was coming, but I was mistaken. Apparently, we really were the only ones out enjoying the day, like Mom kept saying. (For the record, she may have tossed in the words "crazy", "cold", and "Siberians", too, but Maggie and I aren't sure what that has to do with anything!)
|"Ooooh, Mags! That feels so good! What a lovely, cold wind!"|
"Isn't it great?!?!"
The only way it could have gotten better was if it had started snowing! Well, no. One thing that did make the day even better ... we got to go up my favorite hill!!!
|"Awesome hill, Cam!"|
"It's my very favorite!!!"
It was a great, cold, blustery walk! When we got home, Mom said it took the edge off of us "just enough". Unfortunately, when we asked "Just enough for what?" ...