The mornings here have been super foggy. I guess I should say days because our neighborhood is socked in until about 4pm and then the fog returns around 6pm. The fog horns are audible and I do miss my view of the Sound. Yesterday morning was a great one because Piper asked to go outside early in the morning. I put our jackets on and decided to let out the chickens for some breakfast bug buffet. We had just made pumpkin bread together so it was a bit Norman Rockwell to come in from the cold smelling pumpkin heaven inside.
|Meet Piper's new disgusting baby. She grabbed it off the shelf at the thrift store |
and I couldn't say no. That baby has seen better days
and was pretty gunky under her pink outfit. Let's just say the thing
got sprayed from head to toe with bleach.