Crackle, crackle, pop!
What's that smell?!?
Papa is burning the burnables! WooHOO! Everyone-RUN outside.
Who cares if you've recently been liberated from pants and are half stark-naked.
There is a FIRE and Papa is OUT there. Without YOU.
Just be sure to put on your muck boots.
"Wow Papa. That is FIRE!"
"Yes My Son. The Great Fire is your friend, as long as you do not get too close, Little Panda cub."
Even burning GARBAGE is entertainment around here!
4 comments:
When I was a kid, you were allowed to burn leaves in the street. I miss that smell, which I associate with fall. I bet that fire smelled good...even if it was garbage,LOL!
The no pants picture is way too adorable, especially since he has on his goulashes.
That looks like so much fun, Rebecca! I love the picture of Panda with just his shirt and boots on...to cute!
Kelli
Cute pictures.
Chrissy
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