You know when you're in the bedroom folding clothes and you overhear the conversation being had by your husband and toddler in the kitchen?
The one where she says, "Aposos. Daddy, aposos."
And he says, "What?" and she repeats, "Aposos, more aposos."
Again, "What?"
"Daaaaaaaaaaaad appppooosoooos. APOSOS!!!" (clearly frustrated)
"Mya, I have no idea what you're saying."
She begins to cry.
And then out of nowhere, I yell from across the house, "FOR GOODNESS SAKE, SHE WANTS MORE APPLE SAUCE."
That is the exact moment I realized I've had enough winter. We've been cooped up for too long. We need a vacation. Or Spring. I'll take either.

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