Saphire
DIS Veteran
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I don't mean I was born in the winter. I mean I am a winter wimp. I hate driving in the bad weather, I hate going outside at all. I am heading to a friends house 30 minutes away and I hate driving when it is so cold and windy. I would hibernate if I could. My poor DH is schleping to the grocery store with me these days because I can't stand doing that task alone under these severe conditions. If a storm is coming I start complaining days beforehand, especially if it is a day I will be working. How did I ever have a son who loves bad weather and winter in general, and wants to be a meterologist? He teases me unmercifully. Who else is a winter baby?



Every time we see snow on TV, DH tells DD about how she'll never have to see it if she doesn't want to
