|It turned out that repairing the busted wheel on Big Sis's old bike cost more than a sparkly new bike. Sparkly new bike it is! And a scooter for Little Sis.|
Yesterday, the high was around 72. Sunny, warm.
|The girls' uncles got them a Zoku ice pop maker!|
By 6 PM, the skies looked like this:
|The temperature dropped 20 degrees in less than an hour.|
And this is today: Ice. Everywhere. Freezing rain. Freezing drizzle.
I've been reading a lot this week! (A Bargain For Frances I read to Big Sis's first grade class today.)
For the record, I had another post planned today. I've been compiling pictures from poetry books of rain poems, because we did have some rain earlier this week. Warm April rain, the kind Langston Hughes wrote about in "April Rain Song."
But today isn't a warm April rain.
This is December stuff.
So that's that.
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