What?

Carl says that Ash always looks surprised, as if saying, "What?" "How did I get here?" "What's going on?" "Who's that strange person?" (me, obviously). Now we have photographic evidence.

Rainy day. Again. In June. Is just a couple months of lovely, warm, barbecue and swimming weather too much to ask? *missingBoiselots*

Oh, and it seems I did jinx things yesterday by gushing about one little girl's dryness... shall we just say there have been a few accidents. Oh, well.