Walk to dog. Walk to yoga.
Walk home to shower.
Walk to different dog.
Walk said different dog in the bogus heat.
Drop said different dog off at home.
Walk to babysit to be immediately guffawed at by three young boys because of my summery, breezy overalls.
"She looks like a cowboy!" Followed by lots of laughter, even after I told them cowboys do not generally wear overalls.
"Well she comes from Michigan, so it would make sense." Followed by more laughter, even after I told them cowboys do not generally come from Michigan.
"Oh, right. They come from Texas. And LA."
Awesome.
And I mean that.
3 comments:
Those kids sound great. I adore the room with the stained glass.
Oh you aren't familiar with the Oversized-Overall Cowboy gang from the propecting years of Petoskey?
oops - I meant *prospectin'
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