It’s a rainy day. Why can’t they just sit in the fluffy chair with a book and some hot chocolate? Why must they insist on getting so muddy, falling down so much, and climbing so high? If it were up to me our day would be like this: sip, sip, flip, flip, snuggle and doze.
It is not up to me.
Hop, hop, crunch, crunch, cackle and zooooom!