Like the rest of North America, with the exception of Vancouver, it appears, central Indiana is in the middle of the dead of winter. Snow days, school delays, snow, snow, and more snow….these have been the days of my life.
Even when the sun isn’t out, there is a terrific glare off the snow. I’m counting that as sunlight for my sanity.
So it’s only natural that summer dreams have been developing this week. Remember summer? Remember warm? Remember sunshine?
The gals at Grown in My Heart have made a plan for summer–we are going to BlogHer ‘10 in NYC. We’d like to get a slot in the Room of Their Own program–where we’d be the panel and discuss the delicate nature of sharing your family life and reproductive challenges on the Internet.
If you have two seconds, please click through here, and vote for our proposal: http://www.blogher.com/room-of-your-own-10
You do need a BlogHer account, and once you’ve signed in, please vote for us. We’d appreciate it…..and if you’re going to BlogHer ‘10, give a shout out!
Here are few flashbacks to a warmer, gentler time:
It was sooo hot the day we saw Niagra Falls, the plastic ponchos were a bit much!
The water was so warm in the Atlantic this was a sunset splash. SO WARM OUTSIDE!
Look! The Fox is wearing a romper. Not pants. He's wearing sunscreen. He's sitting on this stuff called grass. Haven't seen grass since January...
, a community I wouldn’t be a part of if it weren’t for the adoption of my children, I feel like I should start there.