Wednesday, March 16, 2011
I wanted to do was just get them out of the house so I could get a little work done. The temperature was hovering around 60 and I figured that a little fresh air would help.
But then I heard an Indian War Whoop and went to the carport to find this:
"Watch THIS, mama, I'm doing a RAIN DANCE!"
"And I painting the table, mama!"
(Sigh.) Time to fire up the washing machine....
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