Winnie the Pooh: Why?
Today I had the blessed privilege of watching a ruddy toddler, a self proclaimed Davie Crockett (aged 4) and a grown-up eight year old Miss. It was a day of red Koolaid mustaches, pretzel sticks and monkey bars.
Add the warmth and life of sunshine + the fun of a windy day + a little pink kite and a large orange umbrella and what do you find? One wind tousled baby-sitter and three very happy kids.