Before her bath...
.....and after her bath.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Popsicles
I bought a box of colorful, delicious popsicles just yesterday. They colored faces, legs, stomachs, floors, walls and windows. I found sticks in the laundry, grass, sink, their hair, and their pockets. Today they are gone. Savannah got the last one for breakfast. The kids are now clean, but my house is not. Better get scrubbing!!
Before her bath...
Before her bath...
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Marci! Do you remember me (Jeanne Bishop) from California? I saw your comment on Mary's blog and got so excited. You have such a cute family! I'm glad I found you!
Oh, yes, popcicles can get very messy. Do you remember when you, Jenn Schmidt, Keri, and I went to Lagoon like 20 minutes before closing time? We had popcicles and thought it a great idea to take these sticks of temporary sweetness on to the Musical Express? All four of us fit in one cart, me being on the outside. Everybody's popcicle quickly started to melt and I was COVERED in melted yuck!
THAN...you decided to spit off of the sky ride but you didn't get into trouble...Keri and I did! I've never been so embarrassed! Imagine being severely reprimanded by a Lagoon manager while covered in popcicle!
We always did have a good time!
Jenn! You crack me up! Those are great memories! Next time we go to Lagoon, I will make things right and confess to the attendant. Thanks for taking one for me. I still remember that I couldn't lap my Popsicle up fast enough! I can still see the detail in my mind of the drips flying in your direction. I love you Jenn!
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