Last Friday at homeschool park day the moms FROZE in our chairs! It was so windy and cold! Well, for Phoenix, that is. It wasn’t windy at our house when we left, but 10 minutes later when we pulled into the park we hoped and prayed there were jackets in the back of the van. Thankfully, I found one for myself… my son’s hockey jacket from 5 years ago… when he was 11. No, it didn’t exactly fit, but I was able to zip it up and block the blustery cold out. It fit quite like a wetsuit. A wetsuit that is too small.
The wind blew and blew for the two hours we were huddled with arms folded tightly in the sunshine. One of my sons kept asking me, “Mom, do you know what your hair looks like?” I could see my shadow and knew it was an amusing shape… and ever-changing shape. “Mom, did you do your hair this morning?” “Mom, you should really go look at your hair.” There was nothing I could do, so I didn’t bother. For some strange reason, my 14-year-old son was extremely concerned about my hair… and my image. Maybe it was HIS image???
Yesterday was park day again. Imagine that! Friday just keeps happening over and over. Prepared for wind gusts of 50+mph, I donned a sweat suit with jacket and LOTS of hairspray. Lo and behold, winter ended in Phoenix. It was 74* F with sunny skies and not a trace of a breeze. Yesterday was also the day the moms play flag football with the kids… and lose miserably, I might add. I couldn’t even keep my jacket on sitting still because it was so warm. After playing football for ten minutes I was frying, looking for my water and a shady spot to collapse.
Spring has sprung. The air is warm, the flowers are blooming. God, please let spring last more than ten days this year!!! Please!!!