It's not yet winter and Charlie has had a snow day, it's snowing today (he hasn't been on his bike since Tuesday) and it's supposed to snow this coming Tuesday. If we weren't on the verge of packing up for California for the eighth move of Charlie's life, well.
Charlie was younger for all of those previous moves and therfore less aware, and less able to communicate how he felt about it. There's too many things to attend to; I'm already half in California as it is. Maintaining our tried-and-true goal of keeping that peaceful easy-feeling remains key.