. . . last year.
This year, too much running around finding stones and trotting them over to Grandpa to sit still; too much pine cone collecting, running circles in squeaky shoes, standing up in the playpen so as not to sleep, squealing and shouting at passing dogs, marshmallow roasting kind of fun, for a picture.
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Um, you let Boo roast marshmallows?
No, she just watched. I make some (lots of) gaffes in parenting, but that was not one of them. . .she may have had a taste of alcoholic punch last w/e, though. Not sure.
Bub had a pomegranate martini a couple of Christmases ago. He loved it.
You're tagged! It's for the eight things about me meme. You can see the instructions at my place.
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