I’ve made no secret of the fact that I hate the cold. So I’m really, really enjoying this brief warm up we’re having right now. Today it got up to 61° at our house (according to our weather station), which is so awesome. During my lunch today, I drove out to the park and sat in my car and read for awhile and it was great. I had the windows open a bit and it actually got hot inside after a little bit. Just wonderful.
The only thing I don’t like about this time of the year is the dark, dirty mess everywhere from the melting snow. With the bare trees, it’s just ugly. Hopefully this time next month we’ll be officially done with winter and trees will be budding. I can’t wait. I know we’ll probably get at least a couple more snowstorms before then and the temperature will be dropping again, but I just keep telling myself it’s only one more month. I can deal with that. At least it’s not January! I hate January warm ups because you know there’s still so much winter left.
Last weekend we went fishing and I was actually warm in the 50° heat, though I couldn’t feel my toes by the end of the day, of course. Even in the middle of summer, my feet will be cold. Frustrating. Anyway, I actually outfished Greg in quantity, but definitely not quality. The total length of my two fish was probably 6 or 7 inches. My first perch was only as long as my index finger and the second wasn’t much bigger. Greg was fishing with minnows that were way bigger than those little guys. I thought it was the funniest thing ever. I’d been fishing with my usual sized hooks and getting nibbles but nothing was taking the hook. I finally switched it up to this tiny little hook and caught the little guy right away. So apparently my hooks didn’t fit in its mouth. Greg caught a pretty good-sized northern. He went out again on Sunday while I stayed home doing laundry (fun, fun!) and he actually got a slight sunburn. He did catch a few walleye, though.
A couple weeks ago we went to watch my cousin Iris play in a basketball tournament here in Marquette. She plays on a 7th grade team from Menominee which won both of the games we went to. Her third game was 8:30 on the Sunday morning after the time change and I wasn’t about to get up that early to go watch, so I’m not sure if they won that one or not.
We also watched Greg’s little cousin Caleb play in his hockey team’s exhibition game. He’s only 5 and plays on a skills team with 4- and 5-year-olds. There were some tiny little guys on that team, let me tell you. Their jerseys looked like dresses and their skates were just so, so small. This one little guy would skate by the boards after every score and high-five, whether it was his team that scored or not. Greg and I were standing by the team taking pictures, so we were high-fiving him, too. It was cute.

Iris shooting during warm-ups.

Caleb before the start of his big game.

Caleb (#15) playing tough during his game.

Leah’s monster perch from this past weekend.

Greg’s pike caught on a tip-up.

Leah enjoying the super warm weather while out ice fishing.