Busy Busy Lady

Every Thursday is library day. I sat on the floor all night with each kid,  petting the library dog while they read. I was so into what the kids were reading- helping them with hard words and offering up an occasional, 'good job' , that I failed to realize the after math of petting a dog (in the Spring) for an hour. It wasn't until I was in the car that I noticed my furry pants. It must have been nice to see a lady toting all those kids through the library who apparently forgot to shave...