Day 3,434

The Florida Frost (No typo) 

Uhm. 

I got a weather advisory yesterday morning warning of frost across our county and much of the state because it’s nearly freezing here!!!. Seeing as this is SUPPOSED TO BE the Sunshine State, they obviously had to warn people via advisory to keep electric heaters away from combustible materials since nobody knows how to use those here. They also advised us to bring cold sensitive plants inside and suggested not leaving your small dog outside for too long seeing as they’re not acclimated to this kind of outlandishly cold Florida weather. Guys. ADAM turned our thermostat onto “heat” and cranked our 69 degree house to 74. We’re a bunch of babies here—I don’t know anymore how you people up North deal with this at least 1/3 of the year. 

THAT IS FROST. ICE. ICE ON MY WINDSHIELD IN SOUTH FLORIDA. I could say a lot about the state of the country right now—a lot—but suffice it for me to say: what the heck is going on?! Haha ;)



My twins are not amused. 

(People say Amelia and I look alike, but they’ve got it dead wrong—Daddy and Amelia are literal eye twins.)

Thankfully, it warmed up a bit and we were able to enjoy the much cooler temperatures at Bearett’s practice without it being miserable—a huge win! We definitely appreciate the relent of constant sticky-hot weather, but 36 is just taking it a little too far for these thin-blooded Floridians ;)

Gymnastics all day. 

This all day. 

Merging gymnastics and baseball: doesn’t get much better. 



Except for when Daddy pretends like you’re the violin and the toothbrush is the stick-thing while he’s brushing your teeth before bed. Epic.