Do You Really?
It was a jaw dropping ice bowl this morning in my Wisconsin Wonderland. MINUS 22 degrees and dropping. Add the wind factor, -44 F, and I think we were pushing Mars temperatures. School was cancelled, and I spent the morning at home, prepping breakfast for my son, Peter, so he didn’t wake up to an empty house, while my daughter, Niki, camped out over a girlfriends’ home. As the house filled with the aura of sautéed broccoli, scrambled eggs, and coffee, I couldn’t help but snicker over Peter’s verbal escapades in family conversations recently. Every time someone would make a […]