Is it strange to have 70 degree weather in November? In Michigan?
Decidedly so.
Not that I'm complaining. Oh, no. Not at all.
This could go on until spring and I'd be happy.
Goodbye. I'm going back outside.
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When I Grow Up, I Wanna Be...
- Rosie_Kate
- I'm a homeworking wife/mom. I'm married to a hard-working Lutheran pastor and we have three little boys and a sweet little girl who are growing way too fast. We are renovating and living in an antique crumbling ruin of a farm house. I am an unconventional health-nut. This blog is just snippets from my daily life, random splashes of paint.
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