"Whoever blushes is already guilty; true innocence is ashamed of nothing."
- Jean-Jaques Rousseau
Look at that dreamy little angel, stretched out across my bed, the morning sunshine creating a perfect halo of light around her precious being.
You would never guess that just a few hours earlier, while I was out of the house and her babysitter napped, my sweet dog had brazenly stolen and snarfed down an entire loaf of freshly baked banana bread.
Her innocence knows no bounds.