Back on December 4, my dad stayed home from work with us because there was a promise of snow (my mom insisted). The flakes started falling from the sky and I dashed outside to enjoy it. Then my mom found my puppy hat and got me properly dressed for the weather - just in time for the end of the snowfall. Minutes later, it was a lovely sunny winter day.On Thursday and Friday of this week, we expect bitterly cold days with temperatures dropping into the teens and maybe even the single digits. BRRRR. But my puppy hat and mittens are waiting by the door this time.
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