I love decorations that hang from the trees: We have an iron bird, a bird house- that Aunt Pam and Uncle Jack made- and some mirror strings that reflect light, but I also love bottle trees. A coworker had me thinking to start a bottle tree of my own to keep evil spirits out ("The spirits become mesmerized with their dancing colors in the sun, and are drawn into the bottles only to be trapped for all eternity. At least, that's the way the story goes.") Today, Sammie helped hang our first bottle...
We had planned on going to hunt for Easter eggs and see the Easter bunny at the park which started at 2:00. Little did we know, it was pretty much over at 2:15 as we were pulling up. We missed it all, but luckily, Sammie is at an age where she didn't know (and now we know for next year) and she is probably too young and little and would have been trampled by bigger kids. Sorry Sam, next year, ok Baby?
When we got back, our neighbor surprised us by giving Samantha her old wagon from when her daughter was little. It's just like the one at Grandma's and Sammie really enjoyed her ride around the block!
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| Helping Daddy think about his programming. She's good at thinking. |
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