You Can Never Have Too Many Jackets
It’s not just Kristin Wiig’s Suze Orman.
Nope. Baguette is obsessed with her raincoat. Why do I find this noteworthy?
- All winter, Baguette would scream any time we put her in a jacket, no matter how cold it was.
- No one else was allowed to wear jackets, either. She would pull my cardigan off my shoulders when I got home from work.
- Summer is not our rainy season.
- As suggested by the line directly above, it is summer.
So, really, none of us needs a jacket–of any kind. But Baguette has us all wearing them. (Except Wicket. Apparently the dog gets a pass, and I think we can all agree that’s for the best.) She will open the closet door (Oh, BTW, she can open doors now. Huzzah!) and pull down a peacoat for me and a fleece jacket for Mr. Sandwich. On Friday, she insisted on wearing her raincoat to school. (She also insisted on taking a bag of egg noodles with her, but I think her love of egg noodles is better suited to a separate post, don’t you?)
I missed the walk she and Mr. Sandwich took this morning, but apparently today’s favored accessory is rain boots. Which leads me to wonder: Why all the concern about rain?