We won't know the exact time we go up to the homeland, but I do know it will be cold.
These cheechako children of ours are going to have to deal with this. I've got Chunky who refuses to wear his wintercoat and I have Moochie, who wears shorts for picture day on a low 50° day, because "shorts look fancier than jeans!"
Sigh. Crazy boys.
So I'm planning warm things. Such as some hand spun mittens for Baby Sister, who so far hasn't given any indication of being a weirdo about the cold like her big brothers.