
Yesterday we had a heat wave…temps in the 40’s and lots of rain. Even thunder. As the snow melted I tried to convince myself the rain smelled like spring, but it didn’t work. Somewhere in my mind the truth lurks…that we have weeks and weeks, months even, of winter still ahead of us.
But today, with the backyard bare and the grass still faintly green, Katie and I went out to play. Twice. It was soooooo cold, with temperatures in the teens and the wind blowing, that each of our play times was short. But Katie needed to run, and I needed some fresh air.
We explored the yard the first time. I asked her to sit for me in front of one of our backyard Christmas trees…she did, but she was much more interested in those noises from the woods where all the rabbits and squirrels and pesky deer lurk. So we investigated, and though we never actually saw anything interesting…there were plenty of good things to sniff.
Later in the afternoon, with tiny little snowflakes gently floating we went out again, this time to chase the frisbee. She loves her frisbee.

We didn’t stay out long because it was freezing, but we had a good time running around the yard. Apparently catching a frozen frisbee isn’t that comfortable so she mostly let it land, then picked it up and brought it back. Or not, depending on her mood. Sometimes she waited for me to walk over and get it, then she’d get all excited to chase it again. I guess it’s all about the chase, not so much about bringing it back to her Mama. Silly girl.

And so the first weekend of the year passed peacefully, quietly, with plenty of naps and a few spurts of activity. All good as Katie and I get ready to start the next week.
Next weekend maybe we’ll explore a bit further than the yard. This weekend we had all we needed right here at home.
