It was foggy all day today.  My mom and I spent most of the day at home; she crocheted and I got started on a project that I’ll share with you in an upcoming post.  I still had to run my mile for the 2015 summer run streak, though, so when late afternoon rolled around, I drove us down to the Embarcadero, where she sat on a bench on the promenade and I went for my run.

When I got back, she asked, “Aren’t you cold?  I’m freezing.”

But at least her feet were warm.  She was wearing her new favorite pair of hand knitted socks.