This gal was straining to look at me the way I was looking at her.
(But I'm not quite as wide as she is... really I'm not!... and if my twin brother is reading he'd best keep his trap shut.)
Things weren't working out so good; I looked at them, they looked at me... and then they ran off into the fog.
"C'mon back girls don't be camera shy!"
Well that didn't work.
They ran right...
They ran left...
And then they pretty much ran out of sight.
But Sydney to the rescue! (I wish she'd comb her hair before she comes and finds me, and Lordy does she need her bangs cut!)
She's gonna find them cows and bring 'em back to Mama... (It's a wonder she can see at all with those bangs in her face.)
But the fog is too thick, and I almost lose her too. "SYDNEY!"
She gives up... and we find something else to do.
Here she's giving me one of those "are we done yet Mama?" looks.
You know that store bought playground equipment? Well, we have none, instead we have gates.
Now she's giving me her "see Mama, isn't this better?" look.
But I bet the kids at the playground don't see this lovely shade of green on their shoes when they're done ;)
Hmmm wonder what she's thinking here? tee hee :)