Some mornings, you wake up feeling like this:
(Lucy was having a morning.)
I woke up with a horrendous head cold, enough to make me call out of work for the first time in years. It seems to be a trend with nearly everyone, this season. Continue reading
Once you get past the polar vortexes, outbreaks of norovirus, black ice, triple layers of thermal socks, puffy unflattering winter clothes, snow-shovelling-induced backaches, toddlers determined to share their microbes with everyone, and oh-my-goodness-that’s-what-34-degrees-below-freezing-feels-like, winter is really quite a pleasant season.
Especially because of soup!