It is hot here. Really. And while this is no surprise (It is Arizona. In the Summer. 'Nuff said.), it has been really, really muggy here lately. My usual reply to the "Oh, at least it's a dry heat" comment is a sarcastic "So is an oven", but I take it all back. I will take an 110 degree oven over a 97 degree sauna any day.
Last week, we had a serious monsoon, with 2 inches of rain, tons of lightning, and 100 mph winds, and I do appreciate a good thunderstorm, but seriously, the aftermath is not so fun. The humidity has been high ever since, causing more rain and frizz. Lots of frizz.
Anyhow, our upstairs is much cooler than down, so we spend most afternoons and evenings just hanging out on our bed in our underwear. Even Kinsey has gotten in on the trend, hanging out in just her diaper. Please join our prayers for fall (aka 80 degrees).
Monday, September 1, 2008
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