muddy toes.

Another day of preschool for P brought another flood of tears. I'm giving school another week. Let's pray that P adjusts by then. If not, I will assume he's just too young. To turn P's frown upside down, we headed down to the reservoir to play in the dirt. Ahem, I mean, mud.



The shore is now free of rocks. 'Cause we threw them all. In the lake.


The lakefront park can make any bad day good. For me and for P. It is our refuge.




P followed our jaunt to the lake with a nice, long, refreshing nap and an afternoon spent with his favorite Beme. I think his poopy day at school has long been forgotten.

And, as for me, I spent my afternoon at the awesome Divine Consign consignment sale in Smyrna. You may remember my post about this sale last spring. I'm not a huge fan of buying used clothes, but this sale rocks. Again, most of the stuff I bought this year was new with tags. I even consigned this year. Check them out if you are up that way or want to take a short road trip. It is well worth the drive.