Drowning in the wishing well

But the weather here has been less than desirable.
I just really hope it won’t rain tomorrow, because the party’s at an outdoor playground.

Anyway, today is in search of whole thights.
And when it comes to me, that quest is harder than it seems.
I always tend to rip them the first day I wear ‘m, but appareantly ripped tights is not acceptable when going to a Holy Communion.
I’m even skipping church and chances are it’ll rip during the day anyway.
Especially because I usually choose the presence of the little kids over the adults and will be running around the playground with them.

Maybe I’ll just raid my mom’s closet in hopes of finding some.