Yesterday Piper went to the White House. Again. She hated it just as much.
Remember she is the contrarian. Read “A Contrarian Smells the Roses” for proof.
Still, we went back for the White House Garden Tour. My dear friend Jen scored us tickets. Piper brought her favorite stuffed animals along. At least a contrarian knows how to occupy themselves.
Then Piper mapped out her route. She was really just looking for Bo, the Obama’s dog.
Jen tried to help with the map reading. Piper continued to look for Bo.
She didn’t find Bo, but she did find the playground on the White House lawn. She wasn’t allowed to play on it, though. Here’s what she thought of that:
We also found the Bee Hive and the White House Kitchen Garden. Both looked yummy.
Piper wasn’t impressed with either. “Yuck,” she said. “I don’t like eggplant.”
So we had to rely on the one thing that always makes the contrarian smile: Sissy.