It's a raw, gray day here, and tomorrow is not supposed to be any different. the weatherman lied again.
When the girls get out of the tub I'm going to take them up to the dollar store to buy some watercolors and then set them at the table to paint.
Later, or tomorrow, I've got all the necessary ingredients for them to make candy and bake some cookies.
It sounds like a fun day at Casa Gabz.