It seemed really well attended and it was a perfect day to be out.
In other news, Starry, the mascot from our Christian radio station, may or may not now have a rational or irrational fear of little boys with Russian accents. Thank goodness it is a padded costume. I am sure that it lessened the gut punch that was distributed after a well-meaning hug.
What can you do?
Laugh.
Driving in the car on the way home, Gracie decided to fill us in on what she wants for her birthday. Items include a hamster and a pocket knife.
Garth told her that if she can remember to feed the dog that it will be something he considers.
I.E. I am pretty sure we are never getting a hamster.
He told her that she could have one when she moves to grandma's house.
Another argument ensued in heavily accented English about how Daniel wants to be the one to move to grandma's house.
Loving my life!
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