The cold weather won this time
For a few days now, I've been saying that I wanted to go see the Olympic torch when it arrived here in the north. So when I woke up this morning, I turned the television on right away to watch the marathon as I fed Eva her early morning breakfast. As i watched CP24 with their coverage, I couldn't help when my spirits were lowered when they kept talking about how cold it is outside. By the time 8am rolled around, I was thisclose to calling up my mom to ask her to come here in 1/2 an hour to watch the baby so Benjoe and I can partake in this once in a lifetime opportunity. But I never called her.. citing the cold weather and Benjoe's bad cough. I couldn't reason enough with myself to brace the chill. I am kicking myself a bit now when it looks like the whole town of Stouffville turned out on Main St to catch glimpse of the Olympic torch. I guess I just have to keep telling myself that I was just trying to be a good mother... And the gold medal goes to the cold!



