Brrrrr.....

Since we got Mook about 5 years ago, we've spent almost every Saturday and Sunday morning at the dog park. Most of the time Mike and I are sweating, Mook can hardly breathe, and Max's hair is sopping wet because of the heat; however, this weekend was much different. It was only about 62 each morning which called for breaking out some of the warmer clothes. I had to snap some pics because I felt like Max looked so different in pants and sweatshirts. He's spent the majority of his life in shorts and tshirts :)