When we got home from work today, it was in the 70s and it's November! I changed B's pants (after an EEEnormous poop -- her words) and she didn't want her jeans back on. Before I knew it, she had put on her shoes and was outside with Daddy. The sun was out, but beginning to lower in the sky, which made the lighting delicious. So I grabbed my camera, loaded with my birthday lens, and took a few photos of the silly girl, outside, in November, without pants.
|Bea, What happened to your pants?|
|Oh no! I forgot my pants!|
|Rats! I forgot my pants!|
|But I remembered my shoes!|