This, from the day before, is super cute. We're back to the black tights again, in the midst of a broiling September, but at least it's usually fairly cool here in the evenings. Maybe with Zooey it's like it is for me and coats. I get so excited at the merest HINT of it being time to bust them out that I often do it prematurely and end up sweltering. So it's possible Zooey detected a whiff of tights weather and got overexcited.