It is true that I took Lucy out in green. And grey. And that her bow fell out. Darn karo syrup. And that the patch of karo syrup looked a little like gelled hair. But comments on my "cute little guy" all day were not favorite. So, next time Katie and I spontaneously decide we need to satisfy cider cravings there will be no spontaneity about it. We will march right back home and get dolled up in ribbons and bows.
P.S. The photo of Lucy and the horses is her new and ever so adored scrunched face that says, "I am so excited I can barely stand it."