I did not need to see my shadow to know that winter is hanging on. It was a darn chilly walk through the park to work today. Before I left for the morning I drew little groundhogs on all our thumbs and taught CJ a little poem. (Not my thumb, Moto-Moto's)
I'm a little groundhog
Furry and brown
I'm popping up to look around
If I see my shadow down I go
Then six more weeks of winter OH NO!