What Mary Blake does when no one is looking. . .

I have a feeling that I was a lot like Mary Blake when I was little! It is not good for things to get too quiet where Mary Blake is concerned. This weekend, we traveled to Quitman , MS for the Brashier family reunion. On the way home, Mary Blake was getting upset over the sun being in her eyes. After a few failed attempts of me rigging up Brad's shirt in the window, I finally gave up and let her be. Later, I looked back to see that she had stripped down and put on Brad's t-shirt. . . somehow looking like a nun completely solved the problem! Hey, whatever works!