The calendar says it’s May but Chicago weather can’t make up it’s mind which season we’re in. This weekend it felt like summer. We even got the kids in their swim suits and let them play with the hose. Then the temperature dropped 20 degrees and started to rain so the boots and sweaters had to be dragged out again.
It’s not winter anymore but I kinda feel like that. (Have I mentioned how much I love this comic?? It gets me.)