Okay the title might be a bit dramatic, but I REALLY hate being cold.
Our friends invited us to a late BYU game and we were excited to go. My mom stayed at the house while all the kids except Claire slept.
I bundled up grabbed what I thought was a warm blanket and headed down to Provo. When we got out of the car Josh told me I grabbed the camping pillow instead of the blanket!
We had a lot of fun, but it was so cold and windy and even raining/slushy snow. Josh shared his poncho but I was dead. Good thing there was great company and got chocolate.