Always Gold to Me.

I try really hard to do everything the parents ask me to do with their children. But when it is just the kids and I for a time, I sometimes go behind their backs and let them pick out any outfit they want to. I quickly become the girl of the hour. Wednesday I had them to myself almost the entire day. Before we went out to the carnival I let them choose their outfits. After all, this was probably the last time I would be able to do so. M of course chose her Athletic jersey. L was in red head to toe, even put her red checkered shorts on underneath the skirt. J was giving her tips throughout the choosing process as he smartly put on his best matching shorts, shoes and cardigan. Were they a little goofy looking? Maybe. Would their parents be dissatisfied with it? Most likely. Was I proud to go out with them as if they were mine? Absolutely. They looked wonderful to me and always would.