It’s the third week of February. The temperature was 12 degrees Celsius. Maybe even higher with the sun. It was a nice day out. We decided to go for a walk after breakfast in our neighbourhood. The kids were so excited to be out. I was, too. Truth be told, we’ve all been feeling under the weather, one way or another. If it wasn’t Z or V, it was M or me. Or W. The day was too nice to miss being outside.