Pretty Days...

Playing outside on pretty days means.....

Choosing which club to play with

 Aw heck, why not both?!  (We have a fun golf game we play, where basically, I hit the ball, she says "run, Mommy, run!" and I run like a hippo across the front yard and she chases me and then we hit the ball again, and repeat over and over.  It's really more like our version of lacrosse.)

 Watering the flowers....(we fill up the water on the side of the house, and then she walks all the way to the front to water the flowers - it wears her out!)

Poor Otis watching from inside  (this breaks my heart, but he barks his head off outside!)

 Yummy Capri Sun when she gets back inside!