The kids were great overnight, and greeted me with fanfare. After last night’s washout they were eager to roam and stretch. Westley and Buttercup wrestled congenitally, like brother and sister would. Has she gotten bigger? He quite held her own against him. Waif watched from the sidelines, but not them. There were crows, and critters, and the neighbor’s dog. She’s the lookout dog, so the others don’t miss anything interesting. They didn’t. We headed inside for cookies, and they skipped storytime in favor of… more cookies. 😅 I called shenanigans but those cute faces always get their way! 🥰