Last night Hale got his first (but not last) bedtime story: A Snowman Named Just Bob
It wasn't the happy-movie-ending reading, unfortunately, as Hale cried through half of the story. All was not lost, however, because I think Jill enjoyed listening to the story, and I know I enjoyed reading it.
The irony was not lost on us either, sweating in the heat reading a story about a snowman. Is anyone else looking forward to Fall and Winter? I am!