Feels like home

So, when we moved to Minnesota, I was under the impression that our lives would be cooler, without humidity and only in the rarest of occasion would the heat index rise over 90. I think somewhere along the line I underestimated the power of mother nature and her ability to heat up any place in the world. Jacob and I went to the outlets in Albertville today and it was unbearable walking from store to store... more than once the comment "I feel like I'm in Tennessee" was made. It truly feels like summer in the south. I suppose this could be Minnesota's way of making us feel "right at home". It's a little insane that we're looking forward to our trip to Tennessee for cooler weather... is that irony or what?