Though Lily didn't kick her twin in the face, he did still have some trouble on the dismount.
Poor little clumsy guy.
They decided then that the spring-riders would be much safer.
Meanwhile Heather was helping mom around the house, doing some much needed laundry. Or starting it, at least. She kind've forgot about it afterwards.
Leaving mom to finish up. With Snuggles presiding, of course.
The morning after that, Chestnut got in some quality time in the sandbox, pleasing his slovenly heart.
While Heather and Calla Lily played on the playground.
The next day was a school day, and for some reason Heather decided to take a brief walk on the wild side and do some skipping. Mom . . . was not thrilled when she got home. Look at that face . . . Yes Heather, the bus. That funny looking yellow vehicle that you were supposed to be on this morning . . . ring any bells?
Mama let her have it with both barrels.
I don't think Heather will be experimenting with the rebellion again any time soon.
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