| Breaking in TWO New Teeth |
| Rockin' and Rollin' |
| Crafting |
| Is it any wonder I don't "craft" every day? |
| Zesting (Samuel has been my little shadow in the kitchen as of late) |
| Experimenting (Making smog with smoke and condensation) |
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| Magnetizing to Make a Compass (I wouldn't recommend staking your life on this method when lost in the wilderness...) |
| Field Tripping! (Covered Wagon Tours, guided by expert naturalists) |
| Oasis (Jana is currently describing the "potato chip plant") |
| Samuel, experiencing nature on HIS level |
| The Mules |
| Napping (I wish I could claim a few more of these myself!) |
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| And Saying Goodbye... (The night before Lee's departure to Montana for his new adventure |
If our goings-on were a poem, they might read something like this:
What We've Been Up To
Teething,
Rockin' and rollin',
Crafting,
Zesting,
Experimenting,
Field tripping,
Napping,
And saying goodbye.
Did I mention that poetry has never been my strong suit?


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