Welcome Mrs. Thaw!
There's a great book by Swedish author Elsa Beskow called Ollie's Ski Trip in which a young boy anxiously awaits the arrival of King Winter so that he can try out his birthday skis. In the book there'a a character called Mrs. Thaw. She is a confused old woman who struggles to know when to come and begin her work of melting away the winter snow and ice to clear the way for Spring in her butterfly-drawn carriage. In the story Ollie and his brother beg her to leave their snow alone at the first sight of slush.
February is still a bit early for Mrs. Thaw, but no one seemed to mind her confusion this time, especially after having what seems like the first real winter in a while. After many weeks of cold and snow and ice, a mild 56-degrees was a welcome reprieve. My girls had a picnic lunch and Nola tried to strip down while demanding the sprinkler. What a difference 40-degrees makes!
We headed to Rockefeller State Park for a visit to the Swan Lake trail in the afternoon. 5 adults and 11 kids had a wonderful walk spotting nests in the bare tree branches, examining animal tracks, navigating bridges, exploring the stream, and stomping through the mud. I thought it impressive that the kids hiked from the visitors center all the way around the lake with nary a word of complaint. The average age of the group was probably four. I know that my own girls might have had a lot to say in the way of possible discontent (hunger, damp, tired, that kind of stuff) had they not been surrounded by other kids. I know that the parents had a great time in the company of other adults sailing in the same boat on the crazy-ki
And I know that I can't wait for next time!











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