Okay, so it’s 78 degrees in the middle of March and I’m at the park. In Chicago. The temperature has been this way for the past week and I’ve totally taken advantage of the sun.
Oster has been going to the park this whole week and enjoying the fun that goes along with it. He has inspected each piece of grass around him, went down the slide (with me) for the first time, and lounged in the swing that now has his name on it.
Tomorrow is St. Patrick’s Day and there will be no need to wear layers. It’s shorts and t-shirt, baby! This is going to be the best St. Patty’s Day EVER!