First we had rain. Then we had ice pellets. Then rain with ice pellets. Then sunshine. Then sleet. Then sunshine. Then rain with ice pellets. Then snow.

It was a weather system wrapped in wind. Mama Weather all ramped up.

Mother’s Day.

We moved our outdoor BBQ/Picnic indoors.

We altered the menu.

Did we care?

We did not.

Flexibility — watchword of the Northern Girl.

Super Techlet and I had some one-on-one girl time. We did a little shopping, a little browsing, a little spending.

We capped off our shopping-browsing-spending with cappuccino and conversation. Best ever.

Then, we hooked back up with the fellas for our indoor BBQ/Picnic.

The heat got turned back on for the day.

Lettuce, spinach, basil… got covered in pots. “We don’t need no stinkin’ frost,” they said.

As I write this post, it’s 39-feels-like-32 Fahren. The spring pedi is covered in thick socks.

Here, Mama Weather. Take this!

And Monday is in the house.

Elen