Today was the first day of Christmas break...

and can you believe that it was warm enough for my youngest to wear a halter top? Well, when we left the house this morning, it was 75 degrees. But, by the time we got home tonight, she was wishing she had a parka. The temperature fluctuated more than 35 degrees from lunch to dinner. Ha! That'll teach her to listen to dear old Mom. Maybe there's still hope for a white Christmas here? I doubt it.