Baseball season proved to be a cold one. I don't like to be cold, but I love to watch my boys play ball. I learned very quickly that a blanket doesn't work. The kids that are watching climb in my lap and then there is a draft and then I am cold and then I am cranky.
It doesn't matter how many layers of clothes I wear, I am cold. Until I discovered the sleeping bag rule. You bring a sleeping back for each person in the family. You get IN the sleeping back and sit upright on the bleachers. The bootie doesn't get cold, the body doesn't get cold. Everyone laughs when they look at you and then they say, "I am bringing a sleeping bag next time!"
JLS and WHS didn't totally get it right when I told them to get IN it, but they did stay curled up together in the chair with the sleeping bag around them. It cuts the wind and it keeps you warm. It doesn't matter what you look like, as long as you are warm!






























