This morning, as I headed out for my walk, I met my dad coming up to the house for a shower before his yoga class. He was bundled up in a down jacket and wooly hat. (It was 63 degrees out.) At the same time, Gabe walked by in nothing but swim trunks, carrying an air tank for filling his tires. This is life as usual at the Lester house. You never know what you're going to see!