School started on Tuesday. There's a bus stop in front of my house, which means that 20 kids and 5 moms spend twenty minutes hanging on my sidewalk. This morning, I decided to meet the PreK-5th grade set. Know what the best kid-meeting, mom-melting tool is? If you're me, it's the people-friendliest, most demonstrative 6 pound ball of white and black fuzz wearing a pink t-shirt that you can get your hands on.
There was a LINE of kids waiting to pick her up. Once the kids got on the bus, the moms passed her around.
Even with one faux pas (dog toungue up 7 year old girl's nose), we were a hit. Kids were asking me if I had any kids they could come over and play with. Rock on.
I'll bring her back out tomorrow, or maybe I'll just happen to be gardening during the dropoff this afternoon. To appeal to the boys, though, I'll dress her in camo. Or a fireman's costume. Gotta butch up a toy-sized dog anyway I can.