It's Saturday, so that means farmer's market time!
This morning, I gave Peeper her fruity skort, a shirt and her purple sandals and asked her to get dressed. She actually put the clothes on my herself, but said that she didn't want those shoes. "I'll tell you what I want to wear."
Okay, no problem.
Everybody wears sparkly silver ballet flats, Mardi Gras beads and a stovepipe hat to the farmer's market, right?
It was Health and Fitness week, so there were some extra things going on, including a lacrosse demonstration run by a woman that we know a bit.
And a guy from a drumming circle. He was very popular with the kids.