The boys, on the other hand, are thrilled.
They rifled through my box of last year's snow wear and found jackets, pants, gloves and hats that all seem to miraculously fit. I usually wait until the end of November to replenish the snow gear supply. This year, however, I have been caught totally off guard.
Every day after school, they drop their backpacks and don their ski pants to frolic in the frosty fall freeze.
Ahhhh, to be a kid again.....
Hard to believe it's November 3!