I don't know why, but the weather often makes me think of Carissa and I think she's most likely freezing. In my mind she is always freezing. I picture her with some sort of colorful socks,(maybe toe socks) and a scarf around her neck, toboggan with sunglasses perched on top, blanket pulled close, and snuggling into the corner of the couch with a mug of coffee tall enough she uses one hand to hold it and the other hand is cupped around the side for added warmth, wishing there was a fireplace sparking and spitting nearby.
In reality I am sure she's out singing Karioke and wearing super white hot pants and a shiny silver lame halter-top! BaaaHaaa.
This is so hilarious I almost cried laughing so hard! Love you Aunt Marie!
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