While Carey was visiting her Aunt Kathy in D.C., Yeager could rely only on me for his walks. So he was not thrilled Sunday morning when I delayed going outside until the temperature hit double digits.
But once my iPhone said it was 10 degrees out, we made tracks at Garnsey Park, where the bluebirds are long gone, but the sky was very blue.
Later in the afternoon, we cajoled the kids and their long shadows into joining us for a neighborhood loop.
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