A Picnic in January?

The weather has been bonkers beautiful lately. It's as if we've landed in the middle of May.

65 degrees in the afternoon means a picnic in the backyard. Of course in baby terms picnic equates to not eating and exploring.

We still enjoyed ourselves as I ate, the baby tried to dive off the deck and the dogs took up our picnic blanket.

It's been noted as something to do more often. How's the weather in your neck of the woods?