I honestly don’t know how the pioneers did it. I’m about to complain about the insane heat wave that took over Pittsburgh and how awful it’s been making life, yet I have a semi-adequate window unit air conditioner, and I don’t have to wear dresses and petty-coats all day. I would have died. I would have wished death upon myself. I’m so glad I live now and not then.
It’s been hot. Really hot. Back in the day in high school and college this would have been fine. I would have loved going to the pool and lake all day everyday. But when your nine months pregnant, have a one-year old who you constantly worry is becoming dehydrated and sunburned, and have no pool it’s just pretty much miserable .
For this reason we haven’t gone out much during the day, however the other day we did attempt a walk with a new friend down-town on the boardwalk by the river. It was a beautiful walk, but oh the heat. Poor Lincoln. I felt like an abusive parent. I kept squirting him with water and making him drink, yet by the end of the walk this was the result….hot, sweaty, tired and adorable.
I know I’ll be kicking myself when winter comes and wish it was summer. I just want a happy medium. 70 degrees would be nice for a little while. At least I’m not a pioneer.