While I was in the bathroom this morning a little sneaky boy was leaving me a surprise outside the door. He giggled, ran and hid.
I opened the door and there to my "surprise" was a pair of flip-flops.
Hmmmm...... considering it is getting colder and colder outside by the leaves-falling-off-the-tree, I-am-already-dreading-winter minute I guess you could say the love offering (for that is what I consider it) is a surprising choice. Especially since the sneaky boy went shopping with me last night for a cozy-lined pair of winter boots.
But the idea of walking around in flip-flops is a good one.
And it's the thought that counts, right.