We made our first of many visits to the park the other night after supper. It was slightly chilly, but the girls would not be deterred. I don’t even think kids ever really feel the effects of the weather. They’re too busy having fun to care about whether it’s hot or cold out.
(Kristi – again, all of these pictures look bad to me! And don’t say it’s operator error, either! 🙂
And on a completely unrelated note:
Tonight I walked down to my spinster Aunt Ju’s house to take her some leftover chicken & noodles. We were standing out on her front porch talking when all of a sudden, as I was in mid-sentence, telling a fabulously interesting story, a bird pooped upon my shoulder! And then, after the initial shock wore off, I proceeded to gag all over the place! I was trying to talk and I just kept…well, you can imagine what it was like. She had to take the sweater off of me and clean it for me because I had lost all control of my gag reflex and she and I were both very fearful that I might actually puke right there in her house! Ahhhh…what a life!