It was just a short three weeks ago that we were outside one night and I was chilled as the sun went down. I asked Hunter to go grab a sweatshirt for me – and he come back wearing my oversized comfy. (I think Steve gave it to me as a joke – but I got some great use out of it so joke’s on him!)

The comfy is better than any sweatshirt out there and when Briggs saw there was room for two, he opted to get warm.

Today it was a hundred degrees. Tomorrow is 102. I’m not sure how we made it all the way through April with cool temperatures but we enjoyed it – especially being stuck at home and playing out in the yard.

The comfy has since been washed and neatly folded and resides in a distant closet. Looks like I won’t have any need for it in the next 7 months.