Whatever day it was, it was the coldest day since April. For months it hasn’t just been hot, it’s been just under unbearable, for us anyway. It was the last week of August, and it was 61 degrees outside according to the app on our phones. As if we’d been hibernating throughout the summer, I hustled to the front door and stepped out onto the front porch.
I have a deep appreciation for hand made crafts. I also have a deep appreciation for Feminism and those who do it well. Oh and I also have an appreciation for my fellow Dad Bloggers. Therefor it was only natural that my buddy Mike Reynolds, who puts all three of those together, should tug on my heartstrings.