Ants
A CONVERSATION WITH VIOLET
The other day at bedtime, Violet says, “I have ants on my legs. They itch.”
I look at her legs, there are no ants. I respond, “There’s no ants on your legs, it’s all in your head.”
Violet pauses for a brief moment and says, “I have ants in my head?”
A CONVERSATION WITH MASON
Mason looking out the front window, spots a bottle of bubbles, screams “BUBBLES! BUBBLES! BUBBLES!”
Twenty minutes later, still screaming, “BUBBLES! BUBBLES! BUBBLES!”
We had a good weekend, thanks for asking. And you?
Saturday I got to visit with an old friend from high school. Sunday we got to go to the cabin. And Monday, we made tents in the living room. Somewhere along the way I made a chocolate cream pie.
The birthday stone ritual:
Grown up Mason (sorry, Mason, about the helmet head):
Chocolate Cream Pie:
Cabin pictures:
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