Let me be upfront: I've got nothing for "cold." Nothing and liking it, I might add. I shot my winter's share of cold pictures back in December, when the blizzard that ate Portland consumed our little burg. You want cold? My December archive is full of them, so feel free to visit. Sorry, Stacy, but I am done with cold.
Stop reading now if you are looking for cold. If, however, you want to see how I enjoyed 60 degree temperatures and sun for a couple of days this week, take a look at this:
and finally, this:
Yep, it was nice weather, so I made my kids have a photo shoot. There's an old truck parked outside of the school district bus parking lot, and I've been itching to take pictures there. They finally took a big sign off the side of the truck, and since the weather turned nice, I figured I'd jump on it.
The kids had fun climbing on the truck. Even though there are no signs posted prohibiting this activity, my law-abiding self didn't stay too long. Just enough to get a few cute pics before heading to the park.
Just enough to remind myself that winter's not COLD all the time :).