The Mountain Goats - Family happiness

Long winding canadian highways,
Innumerable evergreens.
Weather forecast on the am radio
Says we'll be expecting highs in the low teens
When I mouth my silent curses at you,
I can see my breath.
I hope the stars don't even come out tonight.
I hope we both freeze to death.
Look at the person i've turned into, tell me,
How do you like him now?