"Mom, you're so little. It's like having a fun-sized parent."Funny, but annoying.
So today, I went for up the hill for a ride. It was cold enough that I wore my duster to ride in; I've found that riding bareback with a duster on will keep me nice and toasty. The duster acts like a tent that holds in the horse's body temp. It's actually quite cozy.
After my ride(s), two actually, Mom needed Bill and I to move some hay. Since walking in my duster is like walking in a damn prom dress, I changed out of it and into my Carhartt jacket.
And was able to zip it closed.
For the first time in a long time (we're talking years).
Not only could I zip it closed, but I had layers on underneath!