I haven't been able to think of anything blog-worthy for a couple of days, if you wonder where I've been. I may continue my silence for a few days more, but you can bet I'll be back with plenty of stories to tell when the time comes. The weather is unseasonably cool (make that COLD), and when I'm outside, I've been wearing my winter coat. It reminds me of 1967, the year my son was born (on May 10). It stayed cold for so long after he was born, I began to think I was never going to be able to take him outside without bundling him up in blankets!
Missouri weather: You never know what to expect.