I know it's a bit insensitive to some to be talking about a beautiful spring day of baseball. But if you're currently stuck under blankets of snow in Boston, I'd encourage you to rethink your life choices.
Kidding. Sort of. (You can taunt me later when I'm losing sleep about our empty reservoirs).
It's easy to be a bit giddy when I get to spend my Wednesday afternoon at my son's high school baseball game under a spectacular blue sky.
You'll be happy to know I had to put on a sweatshirt when the sun went down. If I'm going to be totally honest, I wished I had more than a sweatshirt, because I'm pretty sure it dropped below 60*.
Kidding. Sort of. (You can taunt me later when I'm losing sleep about our empty reservoirs).
It's easy to be a bit giddy when I get to spend my Wednesday afternoon at my son's high school baseball game under a spectacular blue sky.
You'll be happy to know I had to put on a sweatshirt when the sun went down. If I'm going to be totally honest, I wished I had more than a sweatshirt, because I'm pretty sure it dropped below 60*.