About a week ago I was taking a walk with Isaac on a beautiful warm day. Technically, it was winter since it was January-- and most of the trees are bare, but the warm sunshine felt reminiscent of summer. At the same time, the crisp breeze and floating leaves made it seem like fall, and the blooming flowers and a passing butterfly made me think, "Wait, is it spring?"
Who says Houston doesn't have four seasons? We just experience them simultaneously.
3 comments:
I'm loving this nice weather!
Hahaha! Well that makes me want to move down there!
Ha, surprisingly, this doesn't make me any more excited about the weather situation in Houston. I will miss having four REAL seasons.
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