The week before Christmas was warm...
with typical Florida-like weather.
We went to Busch Gardens,
and Clare went on some of the rides for the first time.
Grandma Hillary rode on the carousel with the thrill-seeker.
Clare was fascinated with the stilt-walkers.
Grandpa helped her scale the walls.
Daddy showed her the orangatans.
She practiced her princess wave while riding the tractor...
how's that for an oxymoron?!
She enjoyed playing outside...without a hat or mittens.
THEN...we went to Michigan.
We quickly learned that it takes 15 minutes to prepare
for a 10 minute trip outside.
Ever since we've been back in Florida, it has been COLD! We've had record-breaking temperatures...with several nights of frost and below-freezing temperatures. Brrr! Every night, for the past week, Phil has crawled into bed saying, "I wish we had an electric blanket." Seriously, an electric blanket in Florida. This darn global warming.



































