A week ago I was sitting at my 10 year old’s Little League game freezing to death and now we’re dragging Summer clothes down from the attic and the kids want to play in the sprinkler. What gives? I am not a summer person and neither is my wife. Give us a crisp autumn day or even some snow and we’re much happier. The kids on the other hand: Nicolas (10), Alex (6) and Miranda (2) are all about the heat. On Friday Alex asked, “Dad can I wear my tank top today?” I felt bad because he has been asking for weeks and it was finally going to get into the 80’s so I said yes…but…it’s chilly this morning. He came out of his room wearing said tank top over a long sleeved shirt. Compromise.