The 70s in January?

What's up with that?  I'm not complaining because I just love warm, sunny weather, but it sure is strange stuff.   We've been drinking it all in, going to the park the last three days with no jacket on whatsoever.  Today Sam decided to wear his cute little-man "cappy" pants (some less imaginative people pronounce it "khaki") accented by a mustard yellow t-shirt emblazoned with a bulldozer on the front.  For his lid, he sported an Orvitz baseball cap to cover up his needs-shampoo-desperately hairdo.  Now that he's got that trick down, he's all ready for college!  My, my, they grow up so fast!

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