Baby, it's cold outside....

It is cold, cold, cold. I took Ava out shopping last night for a present for a birthday party this morning (oops) and it about knocked us over. As Ava said, it was "fuuhh-reeezzing." The worst part is that our garage door opener broke a few days ago and I have been forced to park outside. Yes, I know I am a baby but I never appreciated my garage so much until now. The thing is that it is so cold that my usual method of clearing my windshield (run the wipers full blast while spraying the wiper fluid) doesn't even work because my wipers and fluid shooters are frozen. Here's hoping Ed figures out what's wrong with the door (soon.).