This afternoon I walked to pick my son up from preschool.
In the snow.
Serious, foot-high snow, people.
Sure, they clear the sidewalks with those nifty little mini-plows for the most part, but still – a pretty formidable landscape for our little stroller.
I don’t know that I’ve ever savored the sight of iced-over patches in my path before today.
And all so Jim could head out a little early with our one car to get some skiing in. (Hey, something’s got to make up for my bad driving and evil stares, right?) 😉
Here’s to fresh air walks (even in winter), unexpected upper-body workouts, and minor accomplishments.
Hopefully you successfully conquered your own small molehill today, too.