Samuel. My nephew. My childrens' friend. My sister's son. He turned four not so long ago.
And we celebrated, boy did we, at my sisters' house. Where there was cake. And a pinata. AND little bug catchers with gummy worms.
(We interrupt this prologue for a picture of my very own, cutie pie of a niece. Slathered in dirt and chowing down, as only a child could do. Thank you.)
I thought the little bug catcher party-favors were very clever.
UNTIL....
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I'll just comment on everything here: Elizabeth sure knows how to throw a party! The kids are too cute!
You are a brave Mama. Millipeeds? I saw one scurrying up the garage wall RIGHT by the door and nearly had heart failure. Have I mentioned that I once stepped barefoot on a house centipede? I don't think I've gone down the basement barefoot since. (And thats sayin' something, because I am ALWAYS barefoot. Even when its snowy, but not outside. Barefoot out side, I mean, don't want you thinking it snows in our house. )
A creek? Why couldn't we have a creek instead of a scummy old pond.
And yours is all rocklined/filled to boot!
Snakes don't bother me to much, but in the house....
How are ya all feeling?
Hi Rebecca - could you please email me Editor(at)Econobusters(dot)com.
I want to send you the May Digest where we featured your ribbon holder and wrapping paper holder ideas.
Thanks.
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