Outside?

Fiona loves going outside, even if she usually winds up in a war with her parents who want to walk in a particular direction instead of just randomly back and forth or even out into the street (she usually gets one or two warnings before she's put into her stroller). This morning, after drinking her milk, Fiona found her sandals, brought them to Mommy and asked "outside?" And "walk?" (since, of course, she doesn't want to be put in the stroller).

At the time Fiona was in her pajamas, Mommy had just woken up, and Daddy was in his bathrobe ready to get into the shower. But apparently it was the perfect time for us all to take a stroll.

We'll see how it goes with the 90°+ temperatures expected this weekend.