The temperature was near unbearable yesterday. The car thermometer read 117 when we cranked it on at 5:00pm after work. 117! Holy Hades!
Can't we just skip August?...
Can't we just skip August?...
In celebration of these record highs, we attended a work picnic for Jay's team. Outside. In the heat. It was so dang hot that nobody wanted to eat. Not anything but the cool salads (and cold beers), anyway. Our kids ate cake. And ran around in the freshly-mowed lawn until they were drenched in sweat with red faces and their little bodies were covered in grass clippings. Bedtime baths for babies became cool showers for everyone, and we all managed to fall asleep minus the sweat and stay asleep all night (yay Cora!).
Now, if only we could all get away with wearing "bubble" outfits like Cora for the rest of the summer...
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