Baby it’s cold outside. I don’t care what people say (or maybe I do), that’s a good song. Gee, I hope nobody is offended by my saying that. But really, it is getting cold out. Finally! Ryan and I enjoy looking out at the colored leaves through the crisp clean air; all while in the coziness of his room. It’s supposed to rain tomorrow…an 80% chance anyway; which around here means we’ll probably see a sprinkle or two. I don’t know about you, but if it’s going to rain at all, I want it to be heavy…the kind you can here hitting the roof. Is it too soon to put up our Christmas tree??