when G.G. has a sale in her yard

G.G. grama gwen had a yard sale this last weekend. since her person had to be away from home on friday morn, polly and i volunteered to take charge and get things pumpin.
1. it was frikin frizzin cold.
2. it never did get "pumpin."
in all honesty, my little pink lady and i had a smidgeon of time to play with the toys that were to be sold before i sent her back inside to warm up. i sat the rest of the morn outside in my winter jacket, scarf and snow boots. while sipping my hot chocolate i took plenty a photog of nonsensical things.

scopin the merch.

in her "warmies"

the beauty.

the most intense pair of snow boots i own. every one makes fun and calls them ugly each time iv worn them. BAH! guess what? my feet/ ankles/ lower legs are warm. boom. roasted.

yes i know this is strange lookin hc. thats cause, duh, its me. its "healthy" hot chocolate. crio bru is its name. its delush. its even passed the taste test of my babes. and the little oil bubbles floating on top is why i decided it needed its pic taken.

just what i was looking for on my yard sale adventures! an old empty can of rainbow quick oats that expired in '96. perf.

said no one ever.

as the day moved along and the sun came out to play, so did polly and the water hose.

and i met this cool guy. mr. wet leaf.