When I was telling Chris good-bye for work this morning he opened the door and I felt something strange. A cool breeze. I was a bit dumbfounded. I looked at him and said is it cool? He said it felt like late morning in Colorado.
Mckenzee and I went to the back door to look at out and when I opened it she scrunched her little arms to her sides and shook them and said cold. Well, I know it wasn't cold, but it sure was a different feeling than she had felt when we opened the door for a while now.
Then, I did something I'd never thought I'd get to do in the middle of August. I turned off my air-conditioner and left the back door open and went and opened a window. Mckenzee and I looked out and then it started to rain and we listened to the rain.
I am going to make chicken noodle soup today. Mckenzee has been sick this week. Yucky sick. Hard on a pregnant Momma. I had to call in Daddy from work once. Viruses are not 24 hours with her. She had it for 3 days. I am hoping she is past it today. She played last night and ate some crackers. It's a perfect day for soup. I wish it would stay like this all day and rain and rain and rain. Thunder would be even better.
My sick girl
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It was much cooler this morning...very nice feeling I might add! The only problem with that was we lost power around 8 here at work and we didn't get it back until around 10. Other than that I am loving the cooler weather. We received 1.53" of rain out here at the lake, I am hoping I was that lucky at my house.
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