this morning started with cc asking to be a tiger.
searching under the settee for his stripey mask, he ate toast through it, hopped about in a special tiger-ey dance in it, then tucked it under his toque during the freezing walk to visit his friend ruby and her folks.
the smell of freshly made coffee filled their stairway, which we shared along with fruit salad and strudels. then these two continued their antics, scampering around to music, switching from doctors to ducks to ladybugs. little clement watched on in awe.
here's a toast to sunday dress ups, and to the wonder of being three.