Flashback Friday

The time I spent a few days in DC with Peter in February of 2012 is a time when I was possibly the coldest I've ever been. It was absolutely freezing and windy and we were constantly outside, which is what we had to do if we wanted to go anywhere. I even slept in my parka in his apartment. Here we are on the bus, where I think I was trying to store up heat before we had to get off again. It makes me cold just looking at this picture. But, bitter as it was, we still had a great time and I think of it as a wonderful visit. This makes me wistful for the days when we could visit our kids. I don't need to tell you that I'm very much looking forward to the day when I can see the kids again, no matter the temperature.