Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Pants Not Required
She came home from school and the weather immediately turned to a torrential downpour. She grabbed boots and a raincoat and stomped in the accumulating puddles until her clothes were sopping wet. So naturally after a romp in the driveway's chilly waters, you of course pull off your pants, throw on your apron, and bake up your own storm in the kitchen...
Then literally as soon as we finished the blueberry french breakfast puffs, the sun came out; time for another wardrobe change.