Since
2003 we have spent a grand total of 1 winter in Minnesota. The rest of
our winters have been spent in the hottest inhabited country on the
planet. When the "cold" temperatures register at 80 degrees Fahrenheit
there is no need for snow pants, boots, scarves, mittens, hats, long
underwear, face masks, wool socks…Now we are here for our second winter,
and while in Minnesota this month,Organize mode helps users "tidy"
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including only the most-used applications. the temperature is sometimes
140 degrees colder than our summer temperature. Can I just say it?
That's cold.My kids are experts at what to do with sandy beach towels,
swimsuits, and bottles of sun block. They know what to wear to the
beach, what to bring to change into for the drive home, and how to get
from the ocean water to the car with a minimal amount of sand dragged
into the vehicle. They know that nothing tastes as good as a glass of
ice cold water upon arrival after a day at the beach.
But
they have no idea what to do with snow-covered boots or half-frozen
mittens. They don't know how many layers are required for twenty-degree
weather compared to negative zero weather or that thirty degrees is a
pretty warm Minnesota day in December. They don't know about hot
chocolate and melty marshmallows.They didn't know how to stuff hats and
mittens down the sleeves of their coats so as not to lose a pair on a
daily basis, or where to put their coats while eating at a
restaurant.The first time my kids got dressed in the winter all three
came out on to the porch, frustrated, bootless and coatless. Their heads
were already covered with hats and their hands were covered with
mittens. They held coats in their arms and kicked at the boots at their
feet.
"How
are we supposed to put our coats and boots on?" my son asked.Trust me.
When I came home, we cut it into a 15-minute reel, and when I moved to
NYC,shoes supplier I
networked it around and it got into the right hands.I laughed. I
couldn't help it. They looked so cute and Djiboutian in that moment.
Mittened hands pulling at sleeves and shoe laces. I didn't take a
picture but I laughed."Mittens are last," I said. "Boots come on and off
at the door and you leap over the puddles of melting snow or leave a
pair of slippers nearby to slide into." I showed them how to shake off
snow and where to hang wet clothes.Increasingly, forward-thinking
retailers can place christian louboutin outlet orders
for you without bothering you with the selection process. And then we
waddled outside and the kids started coughing at the burn in their lungs
and nostrils from the cold air.
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