country life.

I've found that living in the country makes me feel like I can go outside in my robe. Especially since I don't have a job yet and I wear it around until noon on the days that I don't go anywhere.

Maybe I should wash it soon.

Maybe tonight.

See those leaves in this picture? Try to ignore my red socks. Anyway, I had just swept the patio the day before and I wake up the next morning and there are leaves on it again. Mr. B tells me its because we live in the country now. I think I'm going to start using that as an excuse for a lot of things-like going outside in my robe.

Okay, remember how I told you to ignore my red socks? Now look at them! Grippers on the bottom baby. That's just how I like 'em. Red and grippy.

I like my life.

1 comment:

Megan said...

The robe... like father, like daughter. :)