Old Man Winter found his way to South Louisiana, which I can tell you right now, from my four winters here, does not usually happen.
Earlier this week he took a wrong turn somewhere and ended up in the swamp. Maybe he was craving gumbo…
Anyway, he brought with him freezing temps typicllay unknown around these parts and some white stuff. It was mostly frozen rain and sleet but the kids did not care, it resembled snow and doggonit, they were going to play in it!
And before you think it, No, my southern kids DO NOT have winter weather appropriate attire and YES, my middle son is wearing his sister’s hat and is not wearing socks.
Oh and yes, those are socks on their hands instead of gloves…
What? It’s usually 55 or 60 here this time of year. Gimme a break! 😉
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