Lazy rain infested afternoon = lounging and painting, tea-drinking and singing songs about my boyfriend (the kind I'd only subject him to hearing), more painting and lounging, and boohooing over shoes I wish I owned.
The hillside was far more treacherous than it actually appeared, and even though I didn’t foresee clambering up and down the jagged terrain… my 8-year-old nephew (among others in our brood) got a real kick out of thinking I was some sort of neophyte Pink Power Ranger. Pity I left my blade blaster, metallic armor, and spandex suit at home. Not sure about spandex, but if you and all your friends want to start your own gang of crime fighting superheros, you'll need some matching outfits... something stylish of course. (RTBU sweater, Topshop skirt and Emma Cook boots)
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