Raw Deal

This Polar Vortex is like a fat man in a bakery. He's gotta touch 'em all. All the states, that is. 

Poor hubby had this for temperatures "down South" in San Antonio. That's so crazy. Even though the trip is for work, he certainly deserved a bit of a break from winter. Wow. This can be over already!

On the flip side, when Carter texted he had a Shamrock Shake for lunch (cold be darned), he admitted, "I am my mother's son!" Love it. And oh that sounds good! 

I should've thought of that when I was grocery shopping after work. Yup, I'm two sleeps away from Camp Crop-A-Lot so I had to get the essentials – food items I signed up to bring, snacks and drinks for myself, and oh, just a trifle to share for dessert on Friday. 

Just the usual.

Most of my other "scrap" has been set to go for weeks. But tonight after choir, I'll take inventory again just to be sure. I'd hate to have all this time then forget the real essentials!

Bundle up and stay warm – no matter what state you're in. Be careful!