Tonight I was letting Powers out to go relieve himself in the backyard and I saw a terrifying sight. Monstrosities hanging from the office entrance.
Adam demonstrating Antarctic hunting techniques.
I'm not gonna lie...it's a chilly week here. My folks are coming up on Friday and the high that day is 12.
The low is 7. I say, I will be thankful for the cold because it makes me appreciate, savor, revel in the sun during the summer. Ah, summer.
Get ready southern parents!
To see last year's deathcicle post, click here.