I don’t blame them! Snow and ice storm for two nights here and tonight there’s a snowstorm, lol. Definitely, February!
“So what, are we doing out here, Lucy?”
“I thought we were going to play ball.”
“I think I can see my breath.”
“I don’t doubt it, Little One. I’m calling mom.”
“What is taking so long? I swear it is freezing out here.”
“I’m not sure. It’s like we have been abandoned.”
“Okay, you two, you are inside now. What is the big feal?”
“Exactly what is the temperature out there?”
“Let’s see. Looks like 41 degrees with a high today of 42 and a low of 30 degrees.”
“Man, oh, man. And we short hairs are supposed to play ball out there?”
Not me. This is more like it.”
“Yeah, I’m heading to my bed.”
“You in your bed, Little one?”
“Murfff.”
Traci Ashbe Dark Fantasy Author 