Why am I writing this?
Because today is the first day of Yaya's vacation.
Because today I had a mother's helper while I tried to work.
Because I sent my mother's helper home before the day was over.
It was not her fault. She's only 14 and learning how to herd cats.
Tater figured out where I was and kept hammering on the office door for attention.
So, in the downpour today, on came the boots and out went the Tater to explore rain...
Red boots and all...