"when I was your age..."
...I had to walk through miles of snow to get to school. Or, in Alan's case, he has to walk through about half a mile of snow, in his suit, to get to work. At least he'll have this story to share with Cailyn when she is older.
But seriously, a tribute to my sweet husband, who sloshes to work each morning at 6:15 AM, so Cailyn and I can have the car during the day. When its a below zero wind chill, the sidewalks aren't plowed, and cars are whizzing by, its a wonder he makes it to work in one piece.
