This morning I woke up to sunshine, a welcome antidote to the Monday blahs. I also woke up thinking about Little Red Riding Hood, go figure! I couldn't possibly tell you why, one of the many trapdoors in my noodle popped open and I fell through I suppose.
After the Monday morning rush around to get ready for the day; coffee made, breakfasts eaten, lunch packed, chickens tended, hair brushed, etc. We were out into the crisp morning air for school drop off and playing on the car radio was the song Little Red Riding Hood. Well, that sort of sealed it for me; it was simply meant to be a day for Little Red.
Out came the felt and a couple of vintage doilies and along came Little Red. And as we all know, the wolf can't be too far behind...
Oh, and what of Granny?
Well kiddos, we shall have to continue this fairy tale another time as there are Monday chores to tend to.